I'd walked into a Chemist shop in town
Invited to sit health check I was told
Agreeing I sat and my mind it spun
Looking into eyes I saw days of old
Many say they're of psychic awareness
I was born one my mother all the way
But I feel it's between it and I alone
In life never repeated what I saw any day
Yet here I was looking into eyes so aware
To explain would take the longest in time
I told her she was Gemini and she agreed
She was a real honest and aware one fine
Eyes were dark hair as well attractive too
But all I saw was deep awareness within
Was not the place to talk of this at the time
To explain without detail is a psychic sin
We spoke little of this then her working
And the sadness being might not again
However what one looks like and ones age
Little to do with old or new souls to explain
Truth is she might not be aware of how
Much she is as she is to a greater extent
But if such a conversation is meant to be
She'd trigger reasons old souls are sent
I told her I felt she came from another place
She told me that her fathers from Carabin
Much then fell into place answers to questions
I then knew where her soul in travel had been
But if two souls cross paths for reasons being
Both will feel they need to talk of the same
If not better to leave be in soul travel free
And let it simply fall and flow away as rain
One can be more so than another re ability
And I myself can tell of passed present too
Not hard for one two out of three to tell
The future as it well might be on through
She had one marriage line but it as well
Might not be marriage to a man that be
It could as well be a dedication line within
Showing what she needed to thus set free
But it was not then the time nor the place
To talk deeply of all I saw then as being
I know how I'd love to even over coffee
Thus often the disappointment of seeing
What hides the ability is most feel
it's not real anyway