overfull
of everyone
except me
ghosts and visions
fill my sight
obscure reality
down again
to the touchstone
gate-keepers
and alchemy
mirrors and demons
razor blade kaleidoscope
weavers and web
a radiant cacophany
overfull
of everyone
except me
ghosts and visions
fill my sight
obscure reality
down again
to the touchstone
gate-keepers
and alchemy
mirrors and demons
razor blade kaleidoscope
weavers and web
a radiant cacophany
I'm susceptible to form,
to the grace of you
but have no art of my own
to do you justice,
I don't
have enough
courage
faith
reserves
to love again
this closely
all the way home.
why do I want to make this love
a song
is it a dirge or invocation?
why do I want to
dance with you
is it a test or a vow
only the moon
only the sun
will remain
will remain
once youve learned
how love leaves
its hard to trust again
its hard to trust again
its hard to breathe
hard to see
over the anxiety
that seethes
whats shadow and whats pain
what will be in vain
only moon
only sun
will remain
will remain
and some refrain
love lines caught in a song
longing for you again
only the moon
only the sun
will remain
will remain
once youve learned
how love leaves
its hard to trust again
its hard to trust again
once you've learned
love's hard to please
its hard to trust again
only moon
only sun
will remain
will remain
and some refrain
lines caught in a song
longing for you again
again
again
after a death
there is the life that follows
after loss
emptiness
valleys and mountains
holding hands
over the round earth
together
touching the sky
held from heaven
and lovingly anchored by the heart
one thing becoming the other
inexorably
at one
the old is gone
not buried like a death
in dark soil
marked and revisited
but evaporated
burned by solar truths
into nothingness
release
from peril, fear, confusion
echoes
that try to grasp
but are shadows only
still
spring is coming
chaos like an unfurling
bringing with it life
thick with rich loam
that clings to the green shoots
urgent
dank
messengers from the underworld
the unbound energy
fuel
catalyst to spark
at the altar
rooted in mystery and light
the alchemy is steadily
holding the shaping
equilibrium dancing eternal unity
there again,
headlong into someone's arms
because
they feel
good
in a unique way
because
the music of the heart is calling
me closer
because their mystery caught my eye
like a candle-flicker on a shrine
while I can still feel
the imprint of my love's mouth and eyes and hair touching me
and my heart is yearning for her
exact shape and scent
now I'm here and there
mourning and celebrating
equinox and solstice
overlap
aphrodite and hekate
make shadows and light
threshold and crossroads
together
this epiphany of life
tumbling rocks on the floor of the fast moving river
relentlessly being turned over
becoming smooth
sand
light enough
to flow
into the home of the ocean one day