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Maybe if I concentrate hard enough I can go back in time and on the night you left I can walk down the street with you and when we get to the turn that leads to the other side I can make you stop before you go too far. Sitting here under the stars, wrapped in your afghan, I search for signs of you. A shooting star, a breeze in the stillness, a light drifting toward me. As tears blind me, I turn off the pain by going elsewhere, somewhere before now. When I return there is a fleeting moment when I look down the street in the direction you last walked, and instead of agony I feel anticipation as I wonder what time you'll return and what you'll want to eat. When the sun sits down on the mountains and the clouds turn purple and pink and golden rays send fingers out to touch me, I stop breathing and inhale with my heart because I know that along those glittering strands of light lies my connection to you. What if..... we are only here because we fell asleep in another place and this life is a dream? What if this world is the illusion and that which we cannot see is the reality? What if our death is only an awakening from an altered state of conciousness? Would we then long for sleep or for death? ![]() LoveNeverDies.net is maintained by Sandy Goodman Riverton, Wyoming 82501 ![]() To receive or stop receiving the Love Never Dies 4U E-Newsletter |