Beyond the visible, you reflect me like the still water reflects the blue of the sky on a clear winter day. Or maybe I mimic you like the crashing waves mimic the squall of the sky on a stormy night. But when we meet, when we touch in transcended moments of mutual understanding, in a shared reality, we inhabit the secret of the horizon that reveals no border. In that blurred clear, we’ve found the knotting of our souls, entwined beyond earth and ocean, beyond sky and space.
So when you feel far away, meet me there, in the secret of the horizon, where perception of reality is dull and the fog of dreams make time and space peaceful and blue. If you run to me, I’ll fly to you, and we’ll embrace in the secret of the horizon. It will be like coming home, because our souls were formed there, made and mated there to be compliments of each other, to fit together like two lost puzzle pieces misplaced from the puzzle but reunited in the dust bunnies of the shadows under the couch.
That’s a bad analogy really, because the actual place soul mates are made is in the light of the sun, blurred in the vapors of majestic connection, divinely planned. There is no accident in the making of such a unique creation of collaborated souls. We’ve been united, knotted, entwined on purpose, to mimic the horizon, where sky caresses earth in fogged majesty, beyond the touchable, beyond the visible, beyond this world. In this secret of the horizon we soulmates were made.
- Malibeaux, for Rafiki, my soulmate - and for all the soulmates who have or have not found their other half.
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