We are simply fragments, you and I
Once floating in the cosmos
Longing to experience unity with another,
with something tangible, something to touch and behold
To know that we are not alone…ever
To feel the exquisite touch of the ocean
Or a moss covered stone
Or the soft fold of a puppy’s face
Fragments….a spark of creation
Sent out into the world to experience Love
To experience touch and sensations of grandeur
An apocalypse bursting into sunshine
The truth of who we are…where we came from
Longing to return home
Yet what if we are always home
Knowing it’s just a thought, a feeling
Asleep or awake, always home
Fragments are all we are
Fragments of the divine
Interspersing with one another
Maybe for a moment, maybe a lifetime
Fragment of me, fragment of you
Joined through the heart
Pamela Sears….. July 4, 2017
WILDsound Festival 