Reaching out beyond the dream of what you thought was real, spinning on this ball of life, head now under heel. Ready to die, to live this life so raw, alive on ledge- dancing, hurling, freeing your soul to finally stretch the edge.

Sunday, February 7, 2016

In the warmth of golden light


May you be blessed
by
the eternal comfort of
Love
May I be comforted
by
an infinite love other than
what
I perceive to be my 
own
Before we say Farewell
I
hope I get to tell you my 
thanks
for being a part of my glorious
Life
The force which mingles my heart, laying
bare
with my emptied mind; my vulnerability, married to our
intimacy-
Ahhh--
this is
how we
grow


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