blacklight

                                             sunlight mirror, you stepped into form   
                                           with full force, pulled to destruction and rebirth
                                          then moved away from waging war against war
                                                and softened your gaze into bliss

 now you’re the dancer and the dance
the movement and the moved
one single chord, one drumbeat
weaving light as it unfolds

 your warm hands a sine wave between worlds
to recognize a home in every breath

 all centers overlap and radiate outwards
the same hologram in different hues
merged, inseparable,
crystallized as soil and soul

 so in my dream, you were knitting your self
with the smile of a child in perpetual awe
before you turned into me and I into light;
“fetch this”, you grinned
while throwing to me my own heart

 I’m out of mythos for this unfolding,
out of words, only an image
of effortless love, calling from the future
already here

 

white shadows

 here a curious lack of mythos

for these swirling happenings,

this blindfold dance

words hang heavy,

mind suddenly void, uncomplicated;

knee-jerk reaction to excess

heart brimming with fullness,

afloat in warm water

all the seasons singing in the back of my throat

sliding out in waves and pulling the world together

so nothing is separate and nothing coincides

not chained not liberated

not real not holographic

only this

now

unquestioned, pure

effortless unfolding

from the heart out