A Presence
Missed Connections in Manhattan
I seem to have loved you in numberless forms,
numberless times. . .
In life after life,
in age after age,
forever…
an image that never fades,
forever peering through.
May we meet, once again.
A lingering song within my soul
Her Two Cents
So many people are fascinated with the concept of past lives. If you believe that our presence inhabits many forms as it transcends time, the desire to know each being’s story must be great – but, would greater awareness of our soul’s past bring happiness? Is the quote “When we have found all the meanings and lost all the mysteries, we will be alone, on an empty shore.” from Tom Stoppard’s Arcadia true?
