I intend to make my heart roomy
Expand into infinite space
So that there is no You and I
I see no pairations
And all I feel is Love
Love that I draw up
From the infinite well of my
bottomless heart.
Love that filters through my poetry
Holds me in divine rapture.
Oh I have felt you touch me so.
And even though I know
That 'You and I'
Is a fiction.
It is a lie worth telling just to have
That dance of union
It is so delicious to anticipate,
You drawing closer to me
And my heart filling up
with divine Ecstasy.
It mends all things
Heal all shortcomings
Blesses my wounds
And sanctifies my life.
I want to make my heart roomy
Just to welcome You.
Tuesday, June 30, 2009
Wednesday, June 10, 2009
New Moon
who am i ?
in the scheme
of no thing
where even
my sound
is silenced
when I dot
my i…
by Shanti Hudes
Tuesday, June 9, 2009
Divine Hand
These archetypes:
Shaman, poet, designer,
Magician,
Goddess
Child,
Fool...
They're like a deck of cards,
Shuffled to fool me
Into thinking that's real.
But then the deck collapses into one card,
That lays flat on its side
And disappears into melting hands...
And only in that moment do
Shaman, poet, designer,
Magician,
Goddess
Child,
Fool...
They're like a deck of cards,
Shuffled to fool me
Into thinking that's real.
But then the deck collapses into one card,
That lays flat on its side
And disappears into melting hands...
And only in that moment do
I realize that I AM
The divine hand holding
That Ace up my disappearing sleeve.
The divine hand holding
That Ace up my disappearing sleeve.
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