April 2, 2013 by admin

Loved beyond beloving, beauty

rises in mists of prayer;

yearning the fullness in your becoming

free from treachery, despair,



Even free from me.

Let me fall beneath you, light,

caressing you out of yourself

that you might rise.

Releasing every cell and hair

and accent rejoicing mirror of form

to wider bliss and wiser still;

alive in unbecoming robes

so naked, let me wait…

taste breath of eternity

in ecstatic suspension

beside you, in Eden

until sun coming golden signs

the way to earth.

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