Yesterday

Smooth Jazz

Sunday afternoon

easy like

black leather couches

flowing like

two lovers on a dance floor

Jazz sounds that smell

like mahogany.

Akin

Kindred connections

Like

Sequencing numbers

weaving made from

Cosmic

Dark space

Black hole

loops through

Time

Consistently

Reuniting

for brief moments

in the soul’s

Cycle

Adventuring

The butterflies

of anticipation

eyes eager

to feast

on new sites

mind ready

to be expanded

heart open

soul set

to explore

new limits

Messages

Her guardian angels

announced their presence

by making white feathers

appear.

putting the right people

in her path

whispered in her ear

while she slept

planting seeds

for her intuition

to explore.

Retrospection

Stumbling on a picture

of two people, smiling

her eyes closed

his right hand on her waist

her head on his left shoulder

his left arm across her body

both of her hands holding his arm

But now

unfamiliar to each other.