I want you to come to meon your winter night, moonlitmoonpulled and moonheld by me.Brush your shoulder against mine and let uslook out the window at the now empty streets,remembering the fairytale winters and snowswhen we lived together without even knowing it.Yes, we...
i give you the sun, moons and stars and forever i give you the church of skin and the church of my heart i give you the inside of an apple, a seed, its flowers, an orchard and the whole harvests throughout seasons i give you all the imagined things and the flying...
what is the sun,if not a ball of fire? a flower knows the sun because it blooms,human skin knows the sun as it touches it,water knows the sun as it boils,and then tea too experiences the sun, and ice melts knowing the sun,and water nourishes the earth,and so earth too...
i once danced for a boyin the night, like a prayer perhaps he was a god –the one who kissed the starsand then shapeshifted into two riverssouls twin like childhood dreamsand i kiss himand i disappear tell me -do you know when water actually begins?is it vapour, ice,...
i have hands enoughlips enoughheart enoughto make you, make me, make us trace me along the tenderness& the patience of the devotional pathwaystake me with the kindness of rhythmthat i myself walk each day from the gift of formlessnessi infuse this heart of mine,...