(c) copyright 1997, david hartley

Synchronicity

Synchronicity in our experience to date

shows to me the hand of fate

the veil wears thin between

knowingness as spirit and human bean

when co-conspirators draw near

their vortices align

‘tis then deeper truth they hear

as each little sign

bears fruit in their seeing

the interconnected web of being

twined, golden strands

each one holds in their hands

in vision threads glow brighter

in hearts cares grow lighter

as the weave becomes whole cloth

Light draws us, like a moth

to infinite Love and it’s height of expression

in this world male/female, our obvious lesson

truth in life, may be lived, as a surety

swimming Spirit’s oceans of love and mercy

called by the sounding of the conch shell

home to the hearth of human love to dwell

for a moment away from those waves whose infinite swell

carries each alone toward the heart of God(dess) for a spell

at one with creation - together / alone

awareness cycles twixt the two and the one

Kelly

(c) copyright 1998, david hartley

May you hold dear the memory of these eyes

blue eyed windows unto soul

a gateway to meet your

brown eyes opened into thy loving heart

For love never dies

and now is forever

then/was is now

the same

in heart-filled joy

of sharing

sorrow is illusion

as sadness or pain

love is true

all else is shadow

tears fall in denial

of what is true

love

tell my body

which yearns for our sharing

step out of what is not

remember what is

love

eternal unending

awareness of source

bodies share

It’s wholiness

seized by passionate love

reflect spirit in raw abandon

longing communion reunion

spirit is all

breathe in, love

may I take joy in your joy

I would share mine

another time

or many

or numberless infinity

of joy

love

is all there is

my heart is open

breathe out

love