We draw a love from the deepest well seeing only our own reflection
A companion joins our daily toil and we pull upon the wheel of life
Lifting our presence together we combine in connection
Sharing our burdens stories and dreams
We carry our beings careful not to spill a drop
As the well can never run dry but the cargo is precious
In gratitude I thank you for walking this journey part way with me
A drop of you gave essence
A perfume of profound love
Even the goddesses are in spell
Performing dancing drenched
Entranced in loving love
A drop.is all it has taken
To make born to live To transform
Become a desire to become the more
Living in it’s vastness colour and sound
Only translating a theatre of light
A drop into the heart of delight
Into the delighting heart
A drop
I have re imagined myself in the infinite
Time after time after time
In form in spirit in essence and soul
The archetypes guide my karma
Giving momentum.direction and cause
Patterning within a tapestry of colour light and sound
The inner the outer no edges or borders
Only lines to define what the eye can see
What the heart may feel and the hand touch
Re entering the door the opening
Knowing it was always ajar unlocked
Awaiting a new threshold to be crossed
Into the great expansion the space
That extends to beyond the beyond
Horizons far far from events of now
A now that only merges with the next opening
Only so much to know
Only so much to forget
Only so much to map
Only so much to plan
Blinded by too much light
Deafened by too much clamour
Tongue tied with too many words
Touches abundant but never felt
A countenance of missed pleasure⁷
A missed lovers deepest love
Missing beats of a broken.heart
So much more
Too much missed
All ready to forget .
The novelty of creation
Newness in every stroke
Every God needs another
Reimagining a different form
For the sake of change alone
In the beginning was the word
But nature wanted a novel literally
Not content with a blue sky
Indigo became a favourite hue
A mountain cast in time
Became the beach of silica glass
On which footprints last a single tide
Forget evolution revolution dissolution
Creations desire for the new
Infinite in its flights of fancy
Limitless by design itself