like a threaded needle
weaving through time
there are patterns on my heart
where you once paused
chanting your souls rhyme
this rhythm now moves me
for the veil of time
alludes separation
dense with ignorance
I fail to feel the involution
of truth, through desires longing
an evolution of acceptance
as a sacred pulse transcends
penetrating form
there are times I sink into my own abyss. . [...]
Fill me with your blood
that I may bleed with your intention
Devour the cells
that eat at my skin
Burn me with your
flame of persistence
That I might for a moment
Feel beyond this flesh
Allow me to wake up
in my exhaustion
And sink into your
intentional chest
written 4.28.07
If I understood love
as anything other
than illusion
I may know it
in your sentiments -
sense it in your smile.
My heart may
only be able
to feel what I create,
for I have yet
to open myself
to past offerings.
Are you still willing?
Does another soul
rapture your desire?
Will you allow
my vulnerable nature
to explore
your humble mind?
Can I penetrate your life,
without distracting
our personal goals?
Can we serve [...]
