Life, a memory

Life
A memory
Embedded
In our bone marrow
In a language
No one
Till now transcribed

Life after life
It flares
Being a beacon
Guiding us
To a point
Not yet mapped out

Translating
Memories may
Unveil footprints of
The moment
Where we took our time
And surrendered to birth

There stopped the reality

My print of body

I touched you

 A shiver

A look
Shadow of my spirit
On your being

Again

Time stopped
For
A breath to flow

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My print of body

On your eye
 
Shadows
Writing a poem
With

Their whispering