Tuesday, September 21, 2004

Orbital

Atlantic rift
Deep & dying lavender lift
Into ancient galleries
Where our secrets stick
To forest-wicks
Lit by the evanescence
Wonder constricts
Into the swift rapture
Of decorated sleep,

I can’t eat, or drink,
I can only weep these beauties:
Now that I’ve seen you
In the labyrinth of creation:
Green & spiritually roaming:
Alongside foaming bridges
That trickle knowledge
In daftly bright snowflakes
Rising to the earth,

I am dramatic:
Hedonistic in the birth
Of exaltation:

Violations of transience:
I am inside of you,
Freely, divine:

Euphoric trajectory:
Orbital bliss.

Monday, September 20, 2004

Mirror Sublime

My memory fades harsh upon the answering
Of my last breath I seek to recall,
When past did I exhale flora scented in mhyrr?
Mystery awakens in my sleep, yet,
Becomes invisible upon the corridor my eyes,
In given plan, fall into: the morning sun…
It feels kin to lifetimes prior,
That in each, we connect our souls to One
Who lifts us equal to the reason
For creation.
What noble devotion but to the reflection,
The glow of Aphrodite’s own?
My love has me racing to the edges beyond
Circumstance,
Coinciding the acute recesses I thought only I
Digressed into:

[where I flew on the colours of my voice’s
Freedom, satisfied by placid indigo & bleu…
No up or down, only forwards,
Into shrouds I choose to let define my presence:
Be it a prism’d sphere, or heroine myth,
Only I’d hear the truth of thisVision…]

Now intersecting my path, he muses red,
Transcending time that I rhymed
Into invention:
Entered my dreams: became my king:
Said he’d reign this land with me.

Who else spies upon the percolated sky you & I
Soar beyond?
In a dimension of bliss, this harmonic mist
Cleanses the sense I barely knew… & I
Look around and there’s only you:
The rest of life can adore the shape & hue
Of my perception’s view:
Each individual moment I trap into place;
While you fly with me into
Infinity& experience the glory we restore to the space
We drifted from…
A river between two homes:
Is there any moan in the stars or doubt,
We’ve been paired to guide this journey out,
& mystified, I have never been as this,
I know because each death I grow,
Though calm forgetfulness is bestowed,I
believe in an escalating climb, this show,
Looking deep into the mirror,
To find you…
The greatest muse I’ve ever known.