A stranger near me,
A complete stranger.
Look, my friend
we knew each other,
especially your voice.
But, now its entirely different,
an altered wavelength,
an interference,
a feeble voice,
changed tone,
unexpected words
everything so strange.
Are we turning strangers?
very very slowly?
Yes I fear....
I learned with pleasure and pain
That strangeness is
not unfamiliarity
but a state of Heart.
4 comments:
Sometimes those closest to us seem as strangers. We all are unique and have our own inner thoughts and issues. We can keep them inside or share them with others. I love your poem. It is so true. "I learned with pleasure and pain..." You have a wonderful soul. I find sharing with my "stranger" my fears, thoughts and observations, sometimes helps to bring them close again. Blessings to you always. Love and Light, Nina P
wot u said is true... its easy to share things with a stranger. But its easy to become a stranger with close people...
How very poignant. Beautifully written, like the sound of the sea.
Thanku for ur comments
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