Kindred Spirits
April 13, 2011 by admin | Filed under Kindred Spirits, Love Poems, Spirituality (Not Religion).
Kindred Spirits
If we should touch, hand to heart
You would feel my soul within you.
Knowing not, from where we end
The start of melding flesh and sinew.
Magical and mysterious.
Illogical and curious.
Beyond the present state of mind
A kindred spirit can’t be defined.
But gentle as the morning air
And consistent as the setting sun.
A kindred love is always there
Predestined to the other ones.
We know no space or time constraints
We see and feel internally
We somehow sense the others thoughts
We share these bonds permanently.
Once touched by a kindred’s love
You’ll recognize them everywhere.
They have no gender, age or race
Or length of time set for you to share.
The purpose of this special bond
Has yet to reveal itself to me
But kindred’s have helped to free my soul
Teach me love, guide and protect me.
Found a kindred in your life?
Cherish your luck, offer your time
No deeper moment will you know
No greater blessing will you find.
August through October, 1997
Written in an attempt to define the spiritual and intense friendships and acquaintances I have had over the years that happen without effort but seem to have great purpose.
Julia Ann Ferguson
Tags: friendship, kindred spirits, love, soul mates, spiritual
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