There is no Other.
Blackened sky uses all of me
To raise up
And transform itself --
We are lovers,
Bound together
In fire and ice.
Duality of the diurnal:
A joust in the light,
A dance in the dark.
All motion
All matter
All being
Suffuses
All life
And burns it away.
As it returns,
Like the Sun
To its post,
i return,
In atoms,
In verse,
In breath,
To take you with me.
--Mr. Gobley
No comments:
Post a Comment