By: Margaret I. Walker

If you meet someone in cyberspace,
and come to know their soul.
You find it kind and gentle,
then something begins to grow.

Without any voice or face,
that naked soul, embraced,
reveals in all its splendor,
the essence of its creator.
Hence, we grow to love that soul,
regardless of where it resides.
Color, size and shape, play no role.
Those walls fall by the wayside.

If, perchance you meet in the flesh
(primary form and substantal matter)
and your hearts and souls do mesh,
your spirit should feel gladder!

Copyright 2003 Margaret I. Walker