By Your Side

Dear friend,
You need not apologise to me,
For I am not sorry for words and deeds,
Done or not done.

I see only you,
Divinely expressing,
Divinely forgetting,
Divinely remembering,
In perfect time, in perfect ways,
Venturing on this journey towards love,
That is life,
As I venture,
By your side.

No expression of yours is condemned by me,
Although it might be by you,
When ego’s mightiness overshadows
Your beautiful light
And Divine right to explore and express all that you must
To know who you are
And who you are not.

I love all expressions of you,
I know you as Divine in all that you do,
Although, I rejoice in seeing you free from sorrow.

For then, we meet,
Together, as One,
Pleasing in each other’s free-ness,
Energising in each other’s lightness,
Laughing in each other’s likeness;
Delighting in the doings, beings and happenings
That we cherish,
But to which we are no longer attached.

Sorry, smorry, pooey, smooey!
Let’s go down to the pub,
Pop to a café,
Drive the country lanes,
Sit under a tree,
Be love with all that be…
And maybe have a wee under that tree,
If we can’t find a toilet.

Dear friend,
You need not apologise to me,
For I am not sorry for words and deeds,
Done or not done.

I see only you,
Divinely expressing,
Divinely forgetting,
Divinely remembering,
In perfect time, in perfect ways,
Venturing on this journey towards love,
That is life,
As I venture,
By your side.