Untouchable Breath
Into indefinite pouches, my spirit’s trunk
Withered in lifetime baring ends
To destinations that light could not lend
Knowledge of
Far off inside another heart’s cave
Is a man of age feasting on the concave
Bow of a shaman’s cane raised
With jingles lost in prophecy, praised
For wisdom
How do acumens: Spirit’s House:
Constitute the skin that I propose in doubt?
How do my ravens fly with cherub’s arc
Sustaining the fervent gate I now embark
Upon in dark?
I lose my way in the perpetual path:
Stairway to creation: in transitional baths
Of water colored fantasies pouring out velvet oil
Between the earth and sky, I rest on unseen soil
Still amused
Still laughing in a champagne boast
Drunk on immortality, proposing toasts
To all the givers of this confounded quest
Expose your weaponry, your celestial nests
I drink to You
Here’s to You for keeping mystery alive
For letting death be a veil for our human eyes
Here’s to the quiet calls of nature’s voice
And you embodied in their sweet rejoice
I drink to You
Here’s to You for keeping so still
A softness found in colour & silent until
It births the gift of music & summons ancient dance
& still with all this insight I sit on steps entranced
Still learning…

