Cosmic Puzzle

We shared a love of
Sunrises and sunsets,
Thunder storms and
The smell of freshly cut grass.
Coursing through
Our shared sensual similarities,
Ran a current of
What connected us,
What connects
All of us:

The soft whisper
That is not quite heard,
The shadowy presence
That is not quite seen,
The music
That wraps around us and
Flows through our souls.

We are but a piece of
The infinite cosmic puzzle,
But we are not
Free floating,
We are all connected.

Poem Rating:
Click To Rate This Poem!

Continue Rating Poems

Share This Poem