Sitting across from one another… on the bank of the river… the mists enshrouding them, yet the rising Sun of dawn enlightening the image of them, clear as day, behind Him.
I saw them.
Adam and Eve.
Together again.
It was… Beautiful.
He was watching Her…in the boat…his back to the river, the oars under his arms… wearing a black suit… tie… white shirt.
Her in a plum dress… with her hair tied beautifully upwards in knots and coils wrapped in a bun at the nape of her neck… strands of her curls slipping out at the front as She looked down under the power of his gaze, with a slight smile playing on Her lips and a blush on her cheeks…
Like a painting being admired – as a living woman, and in her shyness, blushed golden.
Radiance in a quiet way.
The first ray… of the dawn
She was.
Sitting her back to the shore, quietly, shyly, a little reserved even although her presence was only reaching, yearning – She would not like me to give Her away – to Him, and Him to Her.
Leaning slightly forward even in Her sky blush, looking downward and reserved… and Him… His adoration palpable, but his bare belief She… could be sitting there in front of Him.
As if, He blinked, She… could disappear…His eyes wide… his smile like a ghost lingering long beyond the words said… His Eve…
Can this…be for real?
Yet there She is…
Blushing, smiling, sitting in His boat, coming with Him…
Together leaning slightly toward one another…
Engaged in this… companiable silence…
They…were a picture of the Divine.
I saw them…
The Mother… and Father.
Like long lost Lovers… shy, in complete devotion and adoration all at the same time…
trying to find their footing…
But in the silence…
His adoration
Her Grace
Their Love…
Their togetherness… is all you can see.
Soul Mates…
But not just any… Twin Flames.
These are not words for them…
I saw… Om Shanti…
Silence, that speaks.
Space – that embraces.
Love that intertwines one with the other.
Conversation… without words.
Companionship so natural you look at them and know – the world
Is at Peace.
They… these two lovers.
Desperate for one another…
So scarred… you could watch them and cry but you can’t all at the same time because I saw them
Adam & Eve…
Shiva and Shakti
In a row boat.
He takes his girl from the misty shore
Barely believing his luck that She is sitting there in the flesh in front of Him.
Besotted… with Her…
His wife.
And She… like a rock that would not be moved, She shows Him, I am not going anywhere.
I am Here
to Stay.
I saw them, Him gazing at Her,
The blushing, Her body radiating magnetism, his leaning, her, leaning
toward one another.
I saw Adam & Eve
Loving Each Other.
As Them Selves.
It… was Incredible.
I lived and died for this.
My parents…
are getting back together.
- Dharma
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