Saturday, April 18, 2020

THE COLOR OF DREAMS, Pages 81-84









In
Slow moonlight
Under
The pyramids
She
Comes to me

Touching
Me
Deepest
As
We travel
Without moving

Her spirit
Unfolds
Opening time
Starlight
In
Her face

Mysteries revealed
Planets move
As
Do we


The sands
Of
Giza

The keepers
Of
Secrets

Centuries passed
As
I sank
Deeper
And
Deeper
Into
Her flesh

I realized
That
I
Was
Sinking
Deeper
Into
My own


Adrift on a starry sea
Electric lovers
Light
Cosmic fires
As
We journey
Deeper
Into
Galaxies unknown

Swirling masses
Converge
Touch 
Diverge

Beyond duality
Momentum
Spirals
Ever outwards
Eclipsing
Languid domains
Sprawling
On
Treasures
Yet to be found


Waves of light
Travel
Darkest nights
Across
The
Perceived divide
Of
Time and space

Space I find
Within myself
Around myself
Beyond myself
As
I delved
Into
The tributaries of her soul
Exploring each one
In infinite detail
Until
I came to the place
Where
There were no more tributaries
Only
The ocean of her soul









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