Heaven Sent

Standing on the plateau
My shadow runs tall
Stranded below.

As I gaze at the ruins
Of the ancient lost people,
Their Earth-bound spirits
whisper your name to me.

Crossing the Valley Of Moki
I find myself
Searching the marbles,
And find just the stone

Left for me lifetimes ago.
I see in it
Your face becoming clear
And I know your name.

There's only one for us
prepared at the creation.
Nothing can stop us
if we know where to look.

12/2013

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