web of one another III

the wheel had turned

and the time had come

for them to meet

for they had spoken

of meeting and being

in the web of one another

they met one day,

the day of the moon

she felt his eye on her

she had forgotten his face

and she cared not

as for his heart,

some distant peace emerged

habits die hard

she resisted and he had doubt

ignoring the un ignorable they passed on

she cried often for the pain her heart felt

she was separate from it now

always keeping distance from the one that cried

for she thought , that she was alright

finding cures for the ailing one

she did all ,all that could be done

the search mean while continued

she slowly found freedom

in words and in hue

slowly one form ,she was fascinated by

image of a woman crying her tears in joy

this image then grew on her

for she had to go back to call him near

back to times when they lived in love

when separation was not an image even in thought.

The image had a power , charm of its own

made its home under her skin ,penetrated her bones

crying tears of joy was not what she wished

for it still was impossible, an image her mind furnished

the thrill however ,had made its way

turned her into a new one,born everyday

and the dizzy feeling, subtly made her sway

she still didnt speak of this image to anyone

it was her own little secret,preciously done!

what she didn know that The Great plan it was

when she felt that,him closer she called!

Their creator he was,and she filled the form

 expressed joy of hers,seeded in by him!