in another time
another place
another life
i knew your smell
your scent
your vasana
karmic fragments floating
through time
tracing memories
memories of love
of lust
of spirit
of you
into the now
your scent
lingers still
still deep in my heart
in this time
this place
this life
this you
as i will carry it
into
the next time
the next place
the next life
the next
you
another place
another life
i knew your smell
your scent
your vasana
karmic fragments floating
through time
tracing memories
memories of love
of lust
of spirit
of you
into the now
your scent
lingers still
still deep in my heart
in this time
this place
this life
this you
as i will carry it
into
the next time
the next place
the next life
the next
you
6 comments:
I love it.
beautiful.. I see this! Its perfect :)
I completely love this! xo
hello eye-shuh! thank you so much for the kind words - this was one of those things prompted just by seeing the word vasana in a magazine! but i confess that i do love it, too! thank you!!!
thank you so much glynis!!! so happy you like - i think the idea is such a magnificent one, don't you! ;)
They say that life ebbs and returns – that those you know, you have known before. That could be true. Is that why you know her scent? - Is that where you heard her song before? Are you turning – returning? Will you return again?
but, yes, steppenwolf -
turning
yearning
churning
burning
returning
and
returning
again
to
begin
but
again
i've
heard
your
song
all
my
lives
long
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