Sunday, September 20, 2015

Poetry and storytelling

Ant
Savoring her skin
A trail of dews pre dawn
Preluding the rising sun
What if everything paused at dawn
No scorching sun
No darkness
Just a gentle promise of light unfolding
Through the early beams of dawn
Dancing in darkness that is not really dark
A reflective lightness of being
Embracing all
In a paused moment
Is it scorching attachment
Or longing to the void as homeland
That makes her opt for the pause
Mid breath
Drifting to parallel realities
If it happens that
You bump into her
Or she into you
Amid astral travels
Say hello, smile then run away
Far away
But if you are the one
Whole being
Green leaf
With veins of compassion
Welcome her into you
And celebrate the fragrance of vulnerability
For your togetherness has no match in beauty

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