Running through airports
following the windows
of the Souls we cross.
Fear, judgment, anticipation;
excitement, joy, love.
Life flowing,
cultures merging
with centuries
and generation.
Patience and time
conceiving havoc
with your intentions.
Listening to the heartbeat
and pulse of the silenced hearts
bounding upward and the sighs
of firm Earth.
Rediscovering yourself
or Spirits reunited
with past and present.
Remembering flesh of the lips,
the encircling of an embrace.
Inner bliss upon
shining smile.
Anxious anticipation
that waiting brings.
Eyes on the skies
mirrors each Soul
arriving at the same place
at the same time.
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