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.

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