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Echoes Unheard, Joy Light Poetry Series, Clairvoyant, Poet, Author

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Echoes Unheard

As our paths crossed,
We lightly touched.
I looked in your eyes,
Just a glance was such.
But the hold on me,
As you turned my way,
Was more than a feeling,
Time stopped that day.

I watched from a distance,
As you roamed the room,
Glancing at me,
Then away, too soon.
Our eyes touching
As if to say
How do we know
Each other this way.

Not a word spoken,
Or physical touch,
Only our shadows
Understood the hush.
I waited in silence,
Your approach, your smile,
Eager to talk
Together awhile.

Just your presence,
Melted my strength,
I felt I was floating
As we stood arms length.
I was in a daze
When you said hello,
All I could feel
Was your essence aglow.

I remember asking,
Were you from the states,
Yes, you said,
But it was late.
I heard the whistle
Blow from the sea,
A call to shore,
Return to me.

Then you were gone,
Without a name,
I watched you go
From where you came.
Alone on the shore,
By waters deep blue,
As you sailed away,
I knew, I knew.....

To the Isles of Greece,
We both had returned,
Our lives softly touched,
My heart still yearns.
How deep this longing,
To find you again,
I still feel your presence,
Vibrating within.

The unspoken words,
In a far away land,
Haunt my memories
Of your smile, your hands.
For only a second,
We loved with our eyes,
Fate has a way
Of brushing our lives.

I know in my heart,
We loved in lives past,
For within those moments,
We were one at last.
I feel the sorrow
Of the unspoken word
What is your name
Echoes unheard.


It happened in early May, 1999 while visiting the Greek Isles of Aegina,

Poros and Hydra. He said he was from Connecticut and would leave Friday
for another island. I was leaving the next day to return to the states.
Our paths crossed again later that evening when he appeared at the same

outdoor cafe where I was dining. Again our lives touching, but our words silent.
It was as if we both wanted to explore the journey, but a higher force separated us,

as if to say no.....not now.  How could it be that we were in the same place,
the same space, at the same time. I felt...no, I knew we had known each other before.
But why our paths crossed was never revealed.
We did not exchange names, only our thoughts in time.

Joy Light, copyright, (c), 1999

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Music Credits: Wonderful, copyright (c) 1999
by Bruce DeBoer


Original Midi Compositions by Bruce DeBoer



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