Lovers ricochet thru the cold liquid nights
until flames dim with dawn light
all hearts are open and wait to be filled
I see it like sunshine on snow
residue of shucks and soul fragments sparkling
bring colour to the tips
light the edge
illuminate love in dessert dark
called for him so i may anchor in his name and
rest beneath his chin
freedom is in Love
the beat of life beneath my ear
but you cant always count on time
So forever with Love
encompas to find your way
roaming serpentine routes chasing fruits
down inner city lines after mystery and magic
hunting down ghosts or hoping to give life to new fantasy
sole steps away from soul away from hole when there is no freedom or
Love keep the door cracked to let the sun light into the room and
keep faith even if blind
write your name in the dark
to have visions that shoot blind from heart and
spark silent mushroom bomb explosions of dreams
that shoot comet tails leaving you filled and
making Ouroboros in the sky
to allow it to rise free to enter or to go to
Love and let love
the copulating rhythm of life is to
Love free at all cost...
Friday, July 31, 2009
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love is golden in whatever form.nice poem.
ReplyDeleteno looking back, no looking behind: hold on heart and don't let it go!
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