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Foundation.

Some old mythology says we are bound to find our twin flame or soul mate, before we are born.

Our true other half.

This journey is simply repeated until we do.

No matter who we end up with.
To become whole.
Could old myths be true?

Title:
Reincarnated Love

(A lone old voice whispers)

I write this for you to see in this lifetime because I couldn't find you, and my earthly time is nearly up

My beloved Mary Lee

I know you were born to meet me
On the twenty-six of November

A date, I'll know forevermore

As I look back 
Like now and remember

For we shall be together
In The Great Nevermore

Sharing conversations and sweet kisses:

Even after Death visits,
And offers you a drink of his sacrilegious dark wine

To end all your beautiful days and glorious time

I just know we shall be together, like twinned pilgrims 

In an eternal quest of hide and seek

Set forth in the silence, by a long remembered God

Lost somewhere in some surreal time stream

But together in insane spaces
In-Between

And as the soft capricious winds of Heaven

Change and dance like a wild Anna Pavlova
Between us

Creating a moving sea of love between our two pulsating souls

We shall know
In that very instance

Holding hands
Together, like first date lovers

In the universe's
Dust

That we can sing and dance together,
Forever 

And be joyous in each and every form

For ours is a love story
Beyond the norm

A love story which will forever survive 

Composed in golden italics and kept safely on gilded shelves, with so many others 

Written in Enochian Archives

Stored beyond the Great Pillars 
In a sacred tabernacle

By the pale blue Holy Sea 
Our Eternal Sea

This I know because before I was born into physical form

You were written 
Into my history

By my spirit guides
God and me

The woman I'm bound to always love and try to find

Whenever I'm reincarnated into mankind 

The one soul betrothed to me 
By an angel called, ADOEOET,

He who sings like a bird, who once whispered 

Meet you true love
My beloved Mary Lee

So, see you in another lifetime 
Your forever twin flame with no name

Whose loved is buried so deep no matter how many times

Life tries to bury me

(C)
Copyright John Duffy
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