A poem from another time…

“The Love of One for An Other”

One turns to An Other and asks

“What do I mean?”

An Other to One:

“I means you are me.”

Confused One wonders

almost to Oneself

driven by questions, by need,

by Doubt…

“But how can I use this to get what I want?  What is the reason for knowing this stuff?”

An Other laughs gently,

knowing One’s fear,

and a Reason for Knowing

becomes perfectly clear:

“You will know how to use this as soon as you see the Purpose of Being, what it means to be Me.”

Silence ensues as One contemplates…

A Moment…  A Lifetime…

An Other just waits.

Smiling, One turns to An Other and says, “Thank you, my friend,

I do understand.”

Lifting One’s “eyes”

One finally sees

by the Light of An Other

the Truth within Being:

All I can Be…

All I Am…

All I want

is to Be




2 thoughts on “A poem from another time…

    • I agree. Of course! lol That is the point of the otherhood, after all, to learn of our selves and our Self through interacting with and reflecting others.:)

      Thanks for jumping in, Justin…


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