Thursday, December 1, 2016

Creation

The Space You Hold
Contains more than just you.

The space you hold
Encompasses width, height, death, birth.

The space you hold reaches to the end of the galaxy,
The edge of the Universe,
The innermost reaches of the soul.

The space you hold
Brings light to darkness,
A flow of equilibrium,
A quantum sense to the macro,
A macro view to the quantum.

The space you hold
Flies dragons to the moon,
Sees beyond the veil,
Sings up the rising sun,
Dances in the north wind,
Howls with the coyotes,
Kisses rainbows,
Tastes snow-capped mountains,
Runs across oceans,
Swims in unknown stars,
Holds a newborn baby with the gentle caress of the very first snowflake.

The space you hold
Is the space I reside in.

The space you dwell in,
Is the space I hold.

Because the space I hold,
Contains more than just me.

The space I hold
Circles back to where you are.

The space I hold
Explores the depths of my being,
Reaches for the stars,
Delights in the journey.

The space I hold
Looks to the future,
Regards the past,
Stands in place,
While touching every point in time.

The space I hold
Flies beneath the sands,
Flows above the southern lights,
Wraps up in the cherry blossoms,
Plays amongst the flames,
Cries into the hollow spaces,
Breathes in the summer rains,
Spins between the tumbling notes of a golden symphony,
Listens to the breath of a butterfly.

The space I hold,
Is the space you hold,
Is the space you hold,
Is the space I hold.

I hold my space,
And enmesh with the space you hold,
And we hold space,
For all that is.

Tuesday, March 1, 2016

Memory of a Kiss

The memory of your kiss
lingers in the twilight of my dreams,
Rousing me to wistful wakefulness
and I ache for the curve of your caress.

I long for the enrapture of
entanglement
of our limbs.

Enthralling,
Intertwined,
Ecstatic.

My soul searches for your scent-memory,
flooding my mind with wave after wave
of decadent desire.

The taste of your tongue
tantalizes me
with a yearning for
You.

So...

I slide back into slumber,
and wrap myself around
The memory of your kiss.

Thursday, January 28, 2016

Darkness & Light

Letting you see
the darkness that is me
in the midst of the light

Letting me be
the possibility
as I stand within the night

Lightness flows
and darkness flares
igniting the fulcrum of life

I run from the center of me
Until I realize I've run back to me
and embrace the darkness
that I cannot escape

I run to the center of me
And discover the light
held in my darkness
and I see
me