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This is a picture of my son Ben and his very
special friend.......
The poem that follows was inspired by a closeness to a dolphin soul that mirrored the feelings that were the feelings that overwhelm me of falling in love.... This feeling is delicious surrounds me follows me as silence is beauty to the soul Thank you for coming here and allowing me to try to share this feeling with you... rh
this day began in the mystical beauty of a dolphin minuet in the soft grey deep of dawn it was not coincidence that this dream journey paralleled the hope of yesterday's movie 'What dreams may Come' a robin williams film about soulmates and living through death and dreams and not ever ever giving up i was in that loving spirit cradled in the arms of a serene sea when the souls of human and dolphin embraced on a magical level and we fell into love as we danced eyes locked for forever and i knew that love exists in all dimensions in the same way as the souls of all true lovers are painted together in one brushstroke their beings perfectly woven into the timeless landscape by the hand of god and the absolute perfection of the universe in that one timeless instant a passage was revealed to my heart in the way lightning blazes across a jagged night sky and seeing that sign the other dolphins instantly knew and moved to us opening the mystical portal to love between us all as we swam with our bodies embracing the light of each other we breathlessly watched our souls merge dancing across that liquid connection causing me to laugh the delighted laugh of purest love that i feel when you lean back in my arms with your smiling eyes speaking straight to my heart now i sit breathing deeply many hours later in this bountiful day the encounter over in a physical way but the glow is still yet written softly over my body and my senses and painted deep red in the sky of tonight's sunset and i feel my hands still silently trembling like the murmur of distant thunder in that beautiful way they always do when they hold your face so very gently our lips touching in that most tender of ways that makes everything seem so sapphire and so forever Richard Harrison 10/11/1998