Letters for a Lover

the punctuality of dreaming streaming versatility of being and we cease at the level of release as choice twirls the stem of longing on the arrow of its tongue ~ the stays of bindings canvas wrapped disguising the chest where persona is left dangling  for the weaver’s play ~ and i say our names and watch them […]

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The Middle Line

i long for One without form and press my palms sans the touch of yours for comfort born beyond time in the breaching of the lines as all i bear you share at the apex of our heart . maiden-mother mourned with desire transformed through a billion scattered mouths i kiss and bind and she […]

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Unbounded

i was harried  in the construction of the physical world, as if i impacted  through action. . yet i had forgotten  that we are one Soul, and my single act  of governing Self is the flourishing  of the mustard seed. . dimensionally unbounded, i breathe through  the heart of humanity, a glimpse  of the priceless […]

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Pieces

​You fell to sleep under the moon, Who also closed its eyes over me, Craters and crags.   Am I simply an impression in the  sand? What value is an exhaled  breath, The movement of my heart? Do trees remember last summer’s  Leaf, Fluttering to the Ground? Who will remember?   When you fall to […]

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