Tuesday, March 03, 2015

Love


If you should go half dreaming where 
the soul quietly leaves the body 
insensitive to all suffering.

saying "I love you."

& encounter millions, desiring hundreds 
but love only the one who haunts life 
& watches death 

say "I love you."

Then go to the horizon of the impossible 
believing happiness will inevitably come.

And get rid of your identity, bury it in a hiding place
like a secret caught mid-air in a trust so gentle.

hearing "I love you."



::Note:: ... the Temple space has been unused this past month ... have not heated the space ... with the weather extremes yo-yo - melting/freezing ... ice has appeared on the carpet this morning ... like a body ... soon disappeared ... like all the experiments within the Temple space ... reminiscent of  Dante @tweet