AI art by me.
There is connection, yes, that’s true,
You need to have it, yes, you do,
But there is something that surpasses,
Simple touch or easy glances,
It is quiet and yet, so loud,
It is humble and also proud.
Like a tapestry is weft,
Beyond connection, there is depth.
It does not happen very often,
Some approach it with great caution,
It’s sees past all fakes or lies,
It’s why people feel past lives.
Only such a spiritual context,
Can explain what feels so complex.
Not much rocks what is so deep,
Intertwining in our sleep.
I have been so blessed to know,
And enjoy it as it grows.
There’s no limit do this depth,
To me it reaches beyond death.
Jon Grey 3/12/25
Grey Man's Memoirs 
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