with each stroke
a shape emerges
vague images
deep within
the soul
each layer creates
the depths that
mimic the
soul
a blending of
shadows
within the
light
colors not real
mere images
of minute
variance
time lost
to eternity
a souls journey
into an image
left in a single
plane
dimensions
converging
within a minds eye
as each one what
the other misses
as palettes
speak and
souls listen
#love, #soulmates, #waves/frequencies
A Poet's Haven 