be love ed ~your fire called me like a moth, your wasteless - TopicsExpress



          

be love ed ~your fire called me like a moth, your wasteless language shot through me like a thousand arrows of wonder, no solid ground more fertile than our eyes touching the sacred unwept place we sweep each day with our forgotten longing. yes, oh lotus of unlimited palaces, you have opened me like the tabernacle of tabernacles, and as i bowed to kiss your sole, you dove to land beneath me. my holy fire, sacred salt flower, how skies have bloomed for your voice sits as silent as the purity of divine libraries, open, each time your beat dances with this place that has scattered me like a legion of clouds to the laughing sun, i vanish into the wholeness of your sea of grace, and strangely not until this moment do i arrive.
Posted on: Thu, 19 Sep 2013 01:02:12 +0000

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