A Voice In The Night:
Love Was Their Language, Love Was Their Walk....
It's the late night hours and she finds herself wandering through the dark streets and alley ways of her mind...
Waiting to see what the night brings...
Things are different during the late night hours...Night-consciousness is a state in which we are more quickly aware of and closer to ourselves...
closer to essential ideas and feelings that do not register as much in the daylight hours..
in the late night hours we are in the unconscious, the subconscious realms... The Magikal worlds where roads can take you to places that the daytime mind could never go...
Her daytime mind finds comfort in those places..after many hours of over activity...
She finds that stories flow from her so easily during those hours...
Tonight her Mind wanders to a time and place slightly familiar...was it a memory or had it just happened...
Time is such an illusion...memories blend into the now....The now blends into the memories of times gone by..
She sees a man who used to walk with her
Who used to talk with her
They had a secret nobody else could know
She knew him when they walked side by side as one....
Love was their walk
Love was their language...
One time, maybe lifetimes ago she could not know....
She watched him walk away with another...Unsure what this meant she felt an unfamiliar stab in her Heart
Fear was not something she knew....Because Love had been their language
Insecurity was unknown to her...Because Love had always been their walk...
Tears never needed ....as Love was their language
Loneliness not known....as Love was their walk
She just stood there and watched him disappear into a forest thick with trees...
She felt only Love...because Love was all she knew
She didn't go after him....because Love had no need
They had always been one from the beginning of time
Love was their language
Love was their walk
Now he was gone, vanished into a forest of unfamiliar territory...
She knew she couldn't follow....for she knew only Love
and Love had no need to....
She waited and waited...perhaps lifetimes...she could not know....Then she saw him walk out of the forest far below...
He seemed happy, excited, then turned and again disappeared into the forest...
Until that moment fear was not something she had felt
because Love was their language
Insecurity was not known to her...because Love was their talk...
Tears never needed...because Love was their Language
Loneliness never felt...because Love was their walk...
She waited and waited but he never came back and in time...her broken mind created an Abyss that her broken Heart had to cross
Carefully she made her way along the sharp, steep ledge...
with barely room for her feet to step down and little room for her fingertips to grab onto
If she lost her footing the fall into the Abyss looked dark and went on forever
Fear now gripped her Mind....as Love was no longer her language
The steep ledge looked impossible to cross safely...
Insecurities struggled in her Heart....as Love was no longer her walk
Tears clouded her vision....while Love was no longer her talk
Loneliness tore at her Heart...as Love was no longer her walk
Alone, feeling separated from her Love she once knew so well...
She felt at times she could no longer go on...
In darkness she felt her way carefully with her fingers for something to grab onto
With each unsure foot she placed on the ledge that looked impossible to cross...
She feared the darkness of the Abyss her mind had created
More than she did the sharp edges and unsure footing of the ledge...
Many many lifetimes must have passed by...she could not know
Always she found herself faced with continuing the journey across the Abyss...
Along the Ledge of fear...
Fear became her life...as the language of Love had dimmed
Insecurity she treaded carefully...as the walk of Love seemed to be gone
Tears stained her cheeks daily...as she could no longer hear Loves language...
Loneliness consumed her..as she thought the walk of Love was no more
Weak, tired of going forward, fear of going back
She knew she couldn't hold on for much longer if she stopped...
Now in this lifetime, or was it another...she could not know...
her heart felt it was too weak to go on, so close to the other side she had worked so long to reach...
No longer fearing the Abyss her mind had created...
No longer caring about her insecurities
No more tears left to shed...
Loneliness her only companion
it was all so easy now to leave behind...
As her body left the ledge she had feared for so long...
She saw someone on the path she had been trying to reach...
He threw her a long vine, a life line...
As she grabbed onto it and flew across the remaining part of the Abyss...
She recognized the face...It was he who grabbed her hand to help her back onto the pathway from where they had once parted...
Together again he walks by her side,,,Love was always their walk...Love always their language
Love hadn’t betrayed her or left her behind...
For they had never parted from Love....
Only took a detour...
Got Lost...
Then found their way back to each other and the Love they now know is Eternal..

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