The network

How did we two, ever come

To be, and meet ere we met?

Sure, in berwick, very factual,

Punctual, scientifical!

But was it not, concealed beneath the modern world, the

Stars pulling our souls fate, bent time and space, to place

Us two, at that moment?

Desire her eye states: but was

It you with the child?

Desire says one flame between two, burns

Not alone, but you now source

Of light now, flame of love in

Her eyes now, was mine

I need to text my feeling,

Pass the burning, yearning, network on, a tumbling wind, going on and on and on!

About love.

My brother in his bed, in

Darkness, reaches his phone,

Reaches out from Britain,

A branch extends – the wind, she howls his fate, I understand,

My good brother, everything we’ve said

Is connected

A spell of fates cast aflame

Our connection met, the

Unlikelihood strange, truth speaks itself, louder than rumour, than moon pulling waves: the screen blinks, and universe says: Love

That was meant to connect, aye,

Us; aye, our eyes meeting,

Sky and Earth touching

“Brief as the lightning flash” but life is you, now, aye, love lights my Dream