So many layers
Each a historie
An encounter.
Was it the joy of a bird’s song
That made the mark
Or is it a scar
Left by the dead of a loved one?
The transperancy of that shape,
Is it the reminder of a magic sunset
Or the memorial of losses?
I see you hidden guy
My gaze drowns in your eyes
As they did once upon a time
When I was deeply in love
I feel you touching my soul
Your survived fear
When surprised by a bear
Hidden behind your dreams and hopes.
Is it you or is it me
What I see in your face?
My dreams, my hopes, my fears
Hidden between all those layers?
Reminding me softly
That we are not separated and
Alone,
But that we are all one.
