go with it brother... groove on... it all stems from ourselves... That is where it originates... to show us...to feel....compassion.... empathy... what's real brother... what's from the heart.... move into that magic zone... Love the solidarity with those who care... those who make a difference... we can be the movers... the lovers... when it has dried up... we can go on loving... that's it... you came from my heart's remembrance... to keep the party goin... to keep our love unfolding... that's rite!... a magnet is drawing us in to love's embrace... we can rise above the misplaced love... we can still find the truth... it's just more subtle ... it's like long lost dreams.. seeing wonderful colors again... smelling astral fragrances... it's that tap on the shoulder.. ah that lover is standing behind us... we were just blind to his real meaning...but she is coming... she is back... i can feel it... it is just so ... so different now..
This was a beautiful piece of poetry to read Steve. Thank you (: