Sunday, July 19, 2015

Hearing prayer

Up from the glittering abysses,
Ribbons of light enfold time's contortion for me.

I see the spark of recognition
When minds in blackness awake to one another -
They are mine.

The unnumbered speechless worlds twirl in my chamber
And ache to express.

Dancing worlds! Weep in your emptiness.
My heart, without center or circumference, delights

To see the craving thirst of lifelessness for life.

Saturday, July 18, 2015

I watched the waters braid their hair
across glittering stones.

The giggling endless cord.

In that green shade,
green awakening,
flakes of the dancing sun
skipped in place
upon the stream.

He pours
his diamond seeds
by day
in ecstasy
Inside the angel's egg
There was nothing
The sky became dark
But it was evening
And it had
No significance
No significance and
No consolation