May the God in you
Forgive herself, like gentle rain
Across the many forgotten memories
We choose not the thresholds
Of our dearest lessons, only
The afterwards of shared stories
Dialogues with our soul
They ripple in our conversations
Reminding me that we are so fragile
All in characteristic vulnerability
Succumbs to the vision of wholeness
That would have been a life with you near
My friend, you opened up my soul like a wild flower
And I am filled with incredible gratitude
That some force of the world
Brought you near again
May the Goddess in you
Forgive himself, like quiet sunshine
My future is my past, and you challenged
Me to be myself in an entirely new way
I love you, thank you, forgive me, I’m sorry.
Photography Credits: http://browse.deviantart.com/art/When-Summer-Took-Over-375107084
Wuji Seshat 
Every thing you write today is reaching me! What talent.
It is perhaps more a statement of your receptivity than my creative powers!
Well, creative you are and receptive I am. I love poetry. So much talent here on wordpress; glad you’re part of it.
Lovely picture and poem. Thank you for liking my poem. I’ll be back!