Meeting an old friend A kindered spirit Or a loved one …
The joy of uniting After being afar Speaks of interconnections… Where time and space Evaporates without a trace In the moments together.
Its often said Absence makes the heart Grow fonder… So is it the distance That makes reunion sweeter? Gibran wisely said… Let there be spaces In your togetherness
So whatever the relationship With another or with the self , the very act of reconnecting with an old hobby, that you were once passionate about, makes it truly memorable. For what is truly meaningful, is never lost … it’s simply awaiting a return.
Savvy
PS: The word Retourvaille (often spelled Retrouvailles in French) is a beautiful, untranslatable French word that perfectly captures a specific, deeply felt human experience. Literally translated, it means “rediscovery” or “the finding of something again.”
An artist leaves much more than creativity in the artwork.
There is a voice in every frame, speaking deeply if you care to listen.
That voice carries the artist’s choices of color and composition, of style and strokes, of moods and feelings breathed into the birth of art.
The artist speaks through the work. The energy of the artist is embedded in words, in lines, in shapes and forms.
When a piece feels complete, the artist releases it to the world. And yet, the energy lives on, transforming itself through time and the spaces it inhabits.
Art is transformed again in translation and interpretation, reshaped by those who encounter it.
As creators, whether of images or words, our work continues to live, each viewer or reader sensing its energy uniquely. And so it flows… transforming itself in time.
You and I May never meet, But our thoughts Interweave through words.
We may have unique names, We may have different views, Yet our journey is entwined In the many paths home.
In every acknowledgment Of this great truth Of the interconnects We align with ourselves.
Along our unique way, The choice is ours To find ourselves In one another…
Living life lovingly.
Savvy
A note in gratitude for beautiful response in a comment on Interwoven from a dear reader, that sparked my third poem in this series on the very essence of Oneness.
My first poem Interwoven spoke of the universal source (nature, sun, ocean).
The second Endless Beginnings spoke of the internal journey (storms, dust settling).
With this third poem, Oneness, I choose to honor the bridge between people who may have never met face to face, yet are sensing moments of oneness simply entwined through words & mutual recognition.
Thank you for reading and responding with such heartfulness… Across time and distances whenever we pause to acknowledge these interconnections, we not only find ourselves, but also send forth a ripple in the oneness.
Have you ever had a moment where time seemed to slow down, and a simple walk transformed into a profound conversation with the universe?
In this episode, let me take you on a quiet, late-night walk along the banks of the River Seine in Paris. Under the gentle glow of a dancing crescent moon, I share my poem in free-verses Fleeting Memoirs, and dive into a soulful reflection on the beautiful contrasts of existence.
Tune in and lets explore:
The delicate “tango of light and dark” in our daily lives.
Finding a sense of peace in our own magnificence and insignificance…
How to slow down, build a deeper internal awareness, and honor the fleeting moments that shape our journey.
Listen now to step away from the chatter, find your center, and learn to live life lovingly.
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Have u seen the morning dawn, fill up in the sky? How the light Waltzes in…
Have you witnessed the first flight of birds winging their way into the day…
Have you seen the rising sun warming its way into the brilliance of the day…
Have you listened to the chirping of birds announcing the joy of dawn…
Have you sensed how the cold of the night warms itself in minutes into the day… Have you felt the energy of the rays on you filling you with warmth…
The message in every dawn is hope giving To rise with it and rest with it is the magic of it all. Flow into your day with joy and trust the light to show you the way…
Listen to this episode ‘The Quiet Persistence’ inspired by my poem above on my podcast The Path of Clarity.
Space allows and restrains you all at the same time In this and every now, space is filled with infinite possibilities. Abundance and scarcity of potential is the truth in coexistence, shifting as you perceive space. Space is a dynamic in the fluidity.
Space is what you make of it.
As what you sense in space, stays in space
So what happens in space stays in space.
Space is filled with wonder. An expansive phenomena.
Feeling of space for you and I is deeply different.
Is there a divide at all between the physics and metaphysical space or is it actually interweaved & deeply interconnected.
Just a question of how open we are to understanding Space & the possibilities in its potential… Its all in around and beyond there.
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