Of Conversations

Walking

through the

forest

of lost

and living

things

and seeing

again what,

once lost,

has been

found

in sight

and light

and in the

knowing we've

been there;

has and is

become in

the rebecoming

a waft of

beauty now

heightened as,

continuance

blossomed,

seen full

as tapestry

dimensioned

and matrixed

of both

mind and

the journeying

through

with you!