Friday, March 19, 2010

yearning

oh, the yearning
and the intimacy
that dances me all the way over to you
and disregards the rules of the space-time continuum.

is it really only now that i saw you?
young with eagerness,.
ancient with your cup of sadness that is brimming over with absolute bliss
i dreamed my dream of you,
and then forgot.
you arrive to remind me all that is still untold

you unfold before me those soft wings.
blanket for the weary.
halo for the wise.
transcendence for the pure.

taken in on this path of grace,
this dreaming body is made light
and elevated above this limited world of night and illusion

you pass your music to me through air thick with longing.
and
our dance begins slow and trembling,
awkward in its' baby steps,
then
sudden and frantic...whirling with
sweet fervour in this complete darkness.

i have been buried alive and emerged from the earth
to your touch
and i stand silent and empty
crazily smiling like the shiva moon.




2 comments:

  1. you unfold before me those soft wings.
    blanket for the weary.
    halo for the wise.
    transcendence for the pure.

    nice one :)

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  2. you and me. we like the same things! i like that.

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