Cynthia Vipond Poet Rhyme

Healing Love

We're worlds apart
It seems to me
Unknown before
So blissfully
Unaware
That friendship
Stalked
This earthly plane
Until we talked
Once
And then again,
Again, again
We chitter-chattered
Just present
Spirits
Catching up lost 
Time
Was all that mattered
Maybe mixed in
With much time
Passing
Some healing-love
Perhaps amassing
Not quite 
Romantic 
A different kind..
The sort that souls
Do rarely find
But when that 
Rare
And precious heart
Beats in time
With words that 
Rhyme 
Right from the start
On this one view
We altercate
You say it's 
Luck
I call it 
Fate

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Hilda Greenhough December 24, 2023 at 4:51 PM That's so beautiful. I liked how the 'worlds apart' diminish little by little til almost disappearing at the end. This was a gentle, pleasing read. Cynthia Vipond December 24, 2023 at 5:13 PM Thank you, Hilda dear x Best Cindy x (and Merry Christmas)