
Reconnecting (Out of the Blue)

Waxing poetic on thoughts, theory & the times



Soul mates touch, make love,
Miles, years, and lifetimes apart
They are still, despite
In the next plane they may be together,
When things are vastly different,
When bodies have no boundaries,
And they exist as they have always suspected they should,
Outside of time and space,
They are the embodiment of pure love.
The longer this goes,
The more I can’t bear to quit,
The deeper I fall