One day will never
come.

A moment bleeding to the edge
of just another moment -

This is all we have.

And what lies beyond the final
wounded moment...belongs to
other worlds.

From that point on...time
will bleed no more.

And the one day that we have
always longed for -

Still has never come.

Thank you Eric,
Your words are very beautiful.

Every moment that we have
can open the door to spirit,
and the day we have been longing for
is already here.

Love, Inda

Thank you dear Eric
and yes, what we
are longing for
is here...so close
and it is all we have



With Love,

Lilie

Thank you Inda and Lilie for your deep insight and sweet words.
Yes...the moment is here...and always has been.
Love,
Eric

Yesterday is long gone...tomorrow has yet to come...but NOW is HERE.
And i love you now soulbrother.

Peace,
Sylvie

God, i just look at the picture i posted here...wow i got to say that in spirit you do have hair...hehhehe.
Well in soul...we look alike don't we? Soulbrother and soulsister !!!

God bless you Elikepeka,
Kiliwia

The past is gone forever

The future never arrives

The now is our gift, that is why it is called

The present

Once again you take me to the gap dear Eric, that tiny nowhere that is allwhere..

I always know you will take me there with your great poems buddy! Your poems are a great blessing. Thanks!

Lovebeams, Teo

You can't force peace, only show it.

Thank you everyone.
Someone on a poetry site elsewhere said that this was the most cynical thing I have ever written. I really don't see it that way...but everything is always open for interpretation. I am happy to share these words here...where I gain so much insight. Thanks!
Love,
Eric

Dear Eric

I can sense another touch
in this poem of yours.
I would love if you can
say something about it...
and it is all OK. if you can´t

Love,

Lilie

Thank you Eric,
I must admit this is a bit different from your usual poetry, but I like it.

Sue

And what lies beyond the final
wounded moment...belongs to
other worlds



All that matters is not what others say
what matters is how you feel Eric
about the intentions shared within your poems
intentions of love, fragile and yet strong, childlike and yet infinitely wise...

Thank you Eric
Love

Thank you Mavis.
And it's so wonderful to find you here!

Love,
Eric

ah dear Eric

I am where ever
you
are
just look
in
your heart...