The slow mist covered soft
10 March 2020
The chest gathered arrows
A sacrifice thrown at its feet
Of the archer it shows
Upturned splendor of his defeat
Mind to heart made appeal
No prison for want of warden
A kiss of love to seal
A pact made in yonder garden
The slow mist covered soft
Flowers in the garden blooming
The heart yet kept aloft
Silken threads to the mind grooming
Reading of the poem:
B-Tribe – Agua azul
B-Tribe – Spiritual Spiritual
B – TRIBE – Suave Suave
Are we done hiding ?
28 August 2015
Across time’s slumber
Within weave of web so deep
Our souls will step in
I know you read me
My voice a confused whisper
That your soul would hear
Your heart reaches out
Entangled in desire
Body through soul speaks
I feel your hunger
Ravishing every photon
That in me vibrates
Soul’s vision derails
Optical nerves’ wrong eyesight
Of pining unreal
Mind wanders to thoughts
Of your possibilities
Tangled past present
Close or far you weigh
This urge to delay outcomes
Of intricate tasks
Hush, let it shape slow
This second sight of union
Between our two forms
I see you, it fades
Intermittent visions shine
Are we done hiding?
Bliss
15 July 2015
Glory within chest
Heaving with photon’s wonders
Magical visions
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