invisible threads

We are individual worlds of light and dark, forever colliding

pieces of our ancestors flow between us and our children,always looking,sometimes finding

held together by invisible threads weaving our histories

ancient voices from beyond whispering, sharing within life’s hidden mysteries

some good, some not so good,all reflecting stored memories of experiences

entwined together in each of our similarities and differences

the past is ever present as it looks forward into an unknown future

we are after all our own life’s stories script writer and producer

we choose of free will to act or react to the sharing of our soul’s heartbeat

we rejoice in pleasure of gratitude, or feel the agony contained in a moment’s defeat.

dancing in the rain,walking beneath the moon, barefoot upon the beach,

catching air in between our dreams, all are within reach.

~mary

21April2017

(images found on the internet)