Indeed you know

Credit: Stuart McReath

You know

oftentimes I wonder

what lived in those hours

that we spent

together

until you chose

to

leave.

You know,

sometimes I ponder

the worlds

that infused our minutes

that turned into hours

and days and months and

Now

years.

The dreams of our wandering spirits

were not chaotic.

Your fingers-touch on my ethereal flesh rested

upon my awakening.

Did you choose

once

again

to bequeath to my wilted self

its demise?

After 18 months of (almost) daily publishing, I am pausing.
Explorations and experiences will continue and I will resume with the Echos shortly. Deep thanks to you, who have followed and supported.
Together we change the consciousness on earth.