Birdsongs perfectly placed in between the drumbeats
Merging.
Lorri’s voice filtering through the technological sound waves
Taking presence in the barn
Reminding.
Beautiful yoga connecting souls in shared intent and longing
Opening.
Hearts crowned in love
Remembering her.
Sitting quietly breathing in sanctified union
Recounting gifts received from this lovely soul.
What is this life and death?
It seems the illusion is wearing thin
Feeling the company of two worlds is not without perplexity
Together in this divine tapestry
Playing a part in hallowed love and trust
Awakening each other
We are together.
(dedicated to lorri medill)