There you are, standing still in the doorway of time
Your figure is shrouded in thick fog
And a light emanates from your form like an aura
You beckon with one finger
A smile softly playing upon your lips
Do I reach out and trust?
Do I let the fog of the unknown envelop my soul?
I extend my hand and you firmly grasp my fingers and pull me through
I have crossed the threshold into another world
A world of fantasy where anything can happen and
Everything usually does
A world of Technicolor brightness, where night ceases to exist
And death is only a temporary hindrance
Where people are timeless and hours pass like minutes
Where the most important person in the world is you
In fact, the real world stops in your presence
And only the here and now actually exists for me
It’s as if there are only two people left in the world,
All else is just white noise screaming through the bright night
The sweet sound of souls colliding
And words being knit into the fabric of a life
As hearts beat an ancient rhythm that keeps
Life blood flowing up and outwards
Sustaining a life for an eternity
There is no more fear; no more remorse
Self-doubt has been obliterated
Only the joy that intense emotion births
Exists deep within your soul
Peace flows through your veins
You are safe, you are home
Securely moored in a life that will last forever.
Copyright Michelle Beckham-Corbin 2009
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