No need to speak

Water can flow, waves can crash.
Fire can roar, fires can warm.
Souls can collide, galaxies, pass.
Stars can burst, like a heart filled with partials of energy, running on for ions whole.
Great love, deepest of pain in disguise.
Time can be bent, rode, but never broke.
Even lived in fractal.

Life
Time eventually tells the truth.
Just like what's in our eyes.
Like when souls met long ago.
Passion fuels the fires.
You can feel the vibration of his roar.

Love 
Going forward.
An emotional storm, creating waves that crash and sometimes even hurt.


Realization,
eyes, windy, shooting telepathy, solar flares.
Blank quiet space, beautiful stares.
In awe and amazement.
The knowing of knowing you are no longer alone.
Storm
A loving, love that can't be explained but felt all the way to the bone.
The storm was a longing and suffering, afraid to meet.
A whirlwind, spacetime, sandstorm quiet flow like trickling water.

Greet
No need to speak.
Space and time was in his eyes.
Love was in his soul, angry passion in his roar, the warmth of healing in his heart.
The pain and soul felt suffering subsides,
In his loving arms all along, was my earthly home.