I: The self within; struggling, searching, longing, dreaming.
The individual fighting for understanding,
Trapped in a prison of emotion,
Longing for the breath of freedom,
Begging the catharsis to break:
Let loose the flood.
Embrace release:
Share the burden:
A love laden heart.
The whirlpool gathers,
Ever growing, ad infinitum:
This flood its source;
My soul its center.
Bliss, despair, joy, fear,
All spin with indistinguishable unison:
A dance of passion.
Love: Creator and Destroyer, Blessing and Curse, Dream and Truth,
You and I.
The breath of life,
Law of Humanity,
Glue of the Universe:
Who can own such power?
How can it be tamed?
How can I contain it now?
Sweet nectar of life,
Coursing through veins,
Lifting me off of my feet.
Dizzying Joy;
Bubbling Thrill;
Perfect Rapture.
You: The Sun, The Moon, The Stars of The Sky;
Your radiance swallows their light.
Beauty and Perfection awed by your grace
;
Deep sown,
Every facet a piece:
A Stitch-work of Grandeur.
The sound of your voice like soft morning dew:
My soul shimmers in the glow.
Your touch,
The Grace of an Angel:
Lift me on soft feathered wings.
Like magic,
Embrace;
Drawing-out every pain,
Casting my worries aside.
And what of The World?
I have one in you;
My World,
My Universe too.
Perfection of Grace, Beauty, and Soul;
My one and my all rests in you.
My Love, Mi Querida, Je T’aime, Mi Amor;
You’re always Perfect as You.
I Love You.
Three Words,
One Voice,
Praying for an Echo:
Professed as my soul bay you hear.
I can not deny O’ the Rapture within;
Please Hold these words close in your heart.
As long as I live,
And forever thereafter;
This love,
Shall evermore,
Be in Me.