In all times
And in all lives
There are moments filled
With the sincerest intimacy
You and I
Shared such moments
And I thank you
And love you
For those times
***
Note: I wrote this the day after my father died on August 16, 1969. I wrote it alone in his room. I was 15. My father was and is the greatest gift my life has ever given me.
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That was beautiful, Peter.You have such a way with words!Love you,
C’est tellement BEAU, what you wrote when you were grieving and only 15 years young…<3
You and your dad must have traveled many, many lives together. And although I’ve never heard you discuss reincarnation and perhaps you never thought about your connection with your father as spanning lifetimes over centuries and maybe even millennia , in the moment you wrote this- you were entirely connected to that reality- all of you: body, soul, mind, heart and spirit.