Only traces of her remain,
odor of sage in this
ancient bower.
shafts of light
passing through a canopy of foliage
and visions,
engrossing hearts
with it's pale embrace.
nothing is moved by love alone.
distance-
a blanket of heavy silence.
I rage and wound the stillness,
dance in savage passion,
flailing
striking my naked body
to the earth.
groveling beast,
primordial release,
bloodletting words
page after page-
for her return.














Comments
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To achieve the marvelous, it is precisely the unthinkable that must be thought.
But that's just me.
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Be.
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Let the beauty of what you love be what you do. There are a thousand ways to kneel and kiss the earth. (Rumi)
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to the strangest life Ive ever known
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to the strangest life Ive ever known
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to the strangest life Ive ever known
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Be.
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to the strangest life Ive ever known
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Be.
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