Murmuration






And as she paused to listen…
Starlings took flight
in graceful dance
of proclamation-
for what her heart
innately knew.

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Paragon



My Love,
you’ve journeyed
eons through my depths;
still you hold me…

caressing the hollows
dancing in fields
of reverie
traversing scenic canyons

You are kinship to the dawn,
my Love;
planting Light in sky gardens
dear and holy in your glow…

Synthesis

Synthesis

There is a pull
from the dark cauldron
of my belly…

I feel it;
the stirring
impassioned simmer
of wild, raw
and bubbling intimacy…

A fierce rhythmic waltz
that marries the flavours
of her dark and light;
wielding the aftertaste
of Divinity…

Bona fide…

Can you be with her darkness; the dragons… the poisonous venom perusing through her being… The neatly braided thorns encasing her heart like barbed wire; ready to pierce any brazen soul who dare to peer inside… Can you manage that depth of intimacy?… Can you withstand her dark and Love her unconditionally? Will you hold her when the sting becomes unbearable and the wound needs cleansing? When the demons dance and she vomits ash?… Will you stand with her in the cesspools of hell as she battles the devils attempt to numb her heart and dine on her Spirit?…Will you continue to hold her hand as she drowns in her own unfathomable depths choking on the darkest night as she falls?… Will you continue to be by her side when she becomes unrecognizable?… When she rises?… When the warrior that lives within her begins to breathe?…

Temet Nosce

She is nowhere
and everywhere
all at once…

Her touch
tender
and sentient

Her scarred heart
kind
and generous

An oracle
of mystery
she is

The Light and the dark
of her
bleeds Love

She is nothing
and everything
all at once…

Aspectus 


Travelling the abyss;
dim waters
of illusory fear…

Surrendering to the pull… 
hook, line 
and sinker… 

Allowing for revelation;
waxing exposure 
naked and flailing…

With only 
her shadow 
to warm her…