Often times Coco & I fly on Wind-notes....

Some letters have no words

Some letters have no words

For they glisten with

Waters Of Soul...& crushed wings...

As Silence In Pain beholds!

Today Coco & I

Offered this part of us...

Intangible to touch...

Yet! Sent on Winds-note!

Some letters have no words...

Yet Beloved we’ve left it at thy door...

At Thy Lotus Feet; Where all dying hearts enfold!

These droplets....

Of All Our Unanswered Prayers

& A White-Silence

Woven from the Breaths Of Dying-Hope!

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I’ve often times sent letters on wind, in a space, where I don’t need to move physically. If you’ve lived through a chronic ailment that has kept you home bound for decades, then you’ll know how to rely more on feelings, breathing through spaces visualised, where though you’re laying on bed, yet in your heart you glide. Through thoughts, through clouds, in the presence of Love. Visualisation to me is not an escape from my reality. Not to run away from the pain I live by. But that freedom of my soul that is not bound by distance & time. Ive often taken Coco along me, for inseparable we’re in Spirits. There’s so much you leave through vibrations then words. So much with your soul then a body that hurts. So much with tears & broken wings, that words fail to reveal. Often times we fly on winds-note, as letters with no words!

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©️ Meghna/2021