walks in forgotten places
the whisper of the leaves
as they are temporarily displaced
by intruding footsteps
on the well-worn path
the memory haunts me
the path remains, but you are gone
no longer will we explore the unknown
for you have gone into the unknown
You have found peace forever more.
While I wait on the shore
listening for signs, that on earth, one day
peace and happiness will be found around the world
Till then, the haunting beauty will remind me of home
and the comfort of unconditional love, beyond here and into the unknown.
PL Precept #14 World Peace is everything
PL Precept #15 All is a mirror
Comments on: "haunting beauty" (8)
An excellent metaphor
=^_^= _/\_ you are precious
Our paths of thought seem to be crossing each other. The word haunting came up for me just yesterday in my numbers to words meanderings. You are a beautiful soul Dymoon. I hope you are having a wonderful day as this finds you.
_/\_ thank you dear heart, back at you
Memories are a caress on the heart. This is a beautiful walk with eternity.
so beautifully said, thank YOU Eilene!
Lovely! Just lovely!