Soul Love

far away love;
we hear each other like sirens
in the galaxy


LiaThePoet

winter jasmine
letters in a silent dark
fragrance of the stars

lay of fleur~de~lis
Lilium breaths sparkle the night
wild stars stain ebon


LiaThePoet

a warm hearth
on the snowy mountain
I shed my coat
for this cottage
is the lost and found

keep the fire burning
distant mountains disappear
this cottage glows warmly

LiaThePoet

and here I am
where I did not imagine
meeting myself
as if for the first time

coming face to face
soul’s soliloquy
sonants of consciousness

LiaThePoet

winter, jasmine—
the night
glowing within us

cold moon, cereus~
shadows of the night
illumine your eyes


LiaThePoet

dawn at the window
of her iris:
I pick up this new coat of stars
and borrow it
for a day

indigo of dawn
translucent stars
chrysanthemums in the azure
Adam (tanster1080)

Love travels far,
Tenacious to the stars,
Rooted in our Earthly hearts,
From before the universe start

love is the distance
that maps a route
to the stars..
simonashcrofthttps://introspectionsja.wordpress.com/

Time and distance mean
nothing, to souls that were joined
in the primal fire;
but, in poverty of flesh,
we forget too easily.

time and distance
are intangible
mortal is dust to dust
souls live eternal



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simonashcroft

Beyond boundaries,
where darkness dissolves, we live
forever, as one.

bound but unbounded
in a bond that knows no darkness
eternity knows us as one


utahan 15

bound by time

neither yours nor mine


the universality of time
it still holds us captive


simonashcroft

How ephemeral,
this world of flesh and shadow,
where dreams die, alone;
I long to find home, in dawn’s,
boundless ocean of soul-fire.



our souls burn with a fire
untamed and raw
it’s embers smouldering
with undying love
our dreams have a home in our hearts


poeticbirds

We are all souls, scattered like bright stars in a vast darkness, yet all are from one light where there is no darkness, and all are on a transient journey to return to it, to live with their eternal light where there exist


simonashcroft

I’ve died too often,
my pain filling the heavens
with fire, forever.

your death renews life
a promise of immortality
your fire burns bright
Poetpas

long-distance love;
the universe
forwards your call…

telepathic rendezvous:
the distance between
your heartbeat and mine..
simonashcroft 

All death is but change,
overseen beyond the stars,
where flames can’t be quenched;
hope waits for the endless day
when we blaze, ever unchanged.



we will burn bright
our flames unquenched
hope is a blaze that will sparkle
even the darkest shadows
death is just the pause..
simonashcroft 

Illusion of time,
death dissolves, for we stand firm
in eternity;
we burn now, ever present,
in life’s immortal passion.

time eludes
the present leaves us delusional
but for eternal peace, the immortal
passion can never be forgotten

simonashcroft

Beyond these bodies,
mere dreams of our greater selves,
we ache to embrace;
the souls cannot be parted
from desire’s immolation.


temporary beings
caught up in dreams:
in the embrace of reveries
we often forget realities
that flame our desires
simonashcroft 

My hope that, one day,
I will pass through this life’s veil,
to be free, at last;
I long to know home, again,
to rejoin my ancient love.


I want freedom from
this claustrophobic world
to pass on and live among the birds
for me, home will the the sky
that I will fly



simonashcroft

On a wild mountain
I learned the wind is the breath
and song of the heart;
its theme is the wider sky
where the spirit cries freedom.

my heart bled a wildflower song
a violet fragrance wrapped my breath
my spirit pulsed wild and free
hugging the mountains in complete abandon

simonashcroft

All spirit is wild –
the untamed storm, fire and ice,
riding the ages;
we will be, and ever were,
the cry of love and fury.


our spirits ride the storm
the fire that burns, burns us not,
the ice frosts not our desire
the cry that echoes in our universe
spills from our bosom like a plea of love

simonashcroft

We are primal fire,
feral, uncontrolled, and ice
of sparkling crystal;
howl with me, through all æons,
psalms of the spirit’s passion.

I will cry with you, burn with you
let’s torch this sparkling crystal
watch it melt and make a new shine
with the melody of the soul’s fire
simonashcroft 

I would lose myself
in the madness of the love
that overwhelms all;
the final conflagration
which consumes us, forever.