You know me
but you don’t
At least not
as I know myself
I know you
but I don’t
At least not
as you know yourself
Somewhere in between us
there is an intersection
we create to discover, and
get to know each other
And, somewhere beyond
this place we know
there is another place
taking us past ourselves
That place is where
real knowing occurs
and where the boundary
between us disappears
Poetic Alchemist 
Thanks Oscar
wow. this is amazing. i love it
Aurora: Thanks so much for your willingness to review Dad’s book. You are very kind to do this and Dad will really appreciate. I won’t tell him. Instead I will show it to him once it’s done. Hope you are well.
This is excellent, Don!
By the way, your father’s book arrived. It is wonderful! I am happy to do a review and should have it done in about 2 weeks time. I’ll send it round to you first for your approval.
Thanks Pat, Margie and Dan.
Pat: Good having you back.
Margie: Thanks Hope you’re well.
Dan: Soon. Stay tuned
No new poem for several days?
Well, the romantic in me loves the direction this takes my mind. I love it!!
Hi Don
Happy New Year!
Thanks for you kind and recent visit!
Great poem…as always!
Margie:)
Thanks Floots and Paul. No, not an easy subject to talk about. No amount of words are enough to capture what is ineffable.
Nicely and concisely put for something not at all easy to put into words.
ah but the magic when both recognise that intersection
cheers
Thanks Kai, Dan and Gautami for your comments. We find each other “in between.”
In between boundary disappears..I echo that..
Yep!
i like this.