Love That Transcends

Love is the one thing we’re capable of perceiving

Esther George
Know Thyself, Heal Thyself

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A couple kissing in the sunlight
Photo by Yan Krukov from Pexels

She’s not getting to know him. She’s trying to remember who he is. It seems like she had loved him before in another place. It’s a tale that resonates through the ages, the invisible thread divinely woven through the core of their souls. These star-crossed lovers resemble a Shakespeare inspired ballet — beautifully choreographed and stunningly orchestrated, beginning from time unknown.

Though they seem like strangers meeting for the very first time, yet the connection hints at a flame burning through the eons, deep breaths sustaining each other. One glance sets them along the path of infinite continuity, hurtling through space bridging the gap, the distance between them, for he’s a stranger she recognizes. He touched her soul long before she felt his hands on her skin.

When he wrapped his arms around her, she felt like her soul abruptly suspended its search. The gap, the absence, the void ceases to matter. Time feels like an eternity that is breathtakingly beautiful, flowing perpetually. His eyes and his voice lure her with a deep familiarity that feels distant but not detached. Impressions of stolen glances, first kisses, and hand-helds span far longer than a single cycle.

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Esther George
Know Thyself, Heal Thyself

Writer • Dreamer • Storyteller • She writes about discovering and living your best life now because life is truly what you make it.