Let's Not Drift Apart

Let's not drift apart when we havent
even begun. We flow
like the water in a stream
of unexplainable connection. The ripples
dig deeper to my depth in the sparkling
emptiness that leave my transparent
body emerging from that peaceful
confusion.

Let's not drift apart when we're not
even together. Do mountains choose
to be in their places? If the terrains
have become ordinary, how
do they find that extra spark that could ignite
the now cold breeze? There's no
understanding.

Let's not drift apart, like the stream
and the mountain. What have we become
in this dance of possibilities? DO we
meet through the clouds or through
the earth? We are looking at the same sunset and that same eternity
that draws the line between the tangible and intangible
truth.