Kindred Spirits Poetry

Poetry written from My heart to Yours

Kindred Spirits
Kindret
Soulmates of Another Kind

Kindred Spirits

If we should touch, hand to heart
You would feel my soul within you.
Knowing not, from where we end
The start of melding flesh and sinew.

Magical and mysterious.
Illogical and curious.
Beyond the present state of mind
A kindred spirit can't be defined.

But gentle as the morning air
And consistent as the setting sun.
A kindred love is always there
Predestined to the other ones.

We know no space or time constraints
We see and feel internally
We somehow sense the others thoughts
We share these bonds permanently.

Once touched by a kindred's love
You'll recognize them everywhere.
They have no gender, age or race
Or length of time set for you to share.

The purpose of this special bond
Has yet to reveal itself to me
But kindred's have helped to free my soul
Teach me love, guide and protect me.

Found a kindred in your life?
Cherish your luck, offer your time
No deeper moment will you know
No greater blessing will you find.

JaF ~ August through October, 1997

Written in an attempt to define the spiritual and intense friendships and acquaintances
I have had over the years that happen without effort but seem to have great purpose.

Kindret

Another time, another place,
A different land, a different space,
Yet, a special love meant to be shared,
A touching moment of how we cared.
More then a friendship deep in my heart.
Bound kindret spirits, we'll never part.

JaF ~ October 1997
Written for Maarten, a dutch kindret...proving land and language are no barriers

Soulmates of Another Kind

Soulmates of another kind
They say my thoughts
And read my mind
They know my fears
They share them too
They type my sentences before I do
Their smile's my reflection
Their voice my own
We have separate bodies
But one internal home

Always amazed each time I find one
Always thrilled to meet another
These soulmates of another kind
Are lifelong friends not fleeting lovers
I seem to know them "as if forever"
Time doesn't notice when we met
That bond of "something special's flowing"
Both face to face or across the "Net"
It doesn't matter whats their gender
Whats their age or who they know
My soulmates of another kind
Exist within me and never go
 

Julia Ann Ferguson ~ December 21, 1997
My kindred spirits are soulmates with me throughout my life.
I don't believe a soulmate is one designated person to be your lover.
My soul enjoys sharing with all the special ones in my life.

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