Words that pour like molten bliss,
sweet my muse’s tender kiss~

Joy that flows without a reason,
life springs forth despite the season~

Reasons fall like springs soft rain,
just Being is the prize I gain~

The path to nowhere leads me here,
and in this moment, finds no fear~

Dropping into waves of power,
I find within, my finest hour~

All I treasure, taste and see,
mirrors the love I’ve found in Thee~



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To Rumi~


In Your Words~~~

I am utterly emptied and tossed into a delicious void,

spilling over with wordless love and filling this space entirely~

In Your song~~~

I am absolutely created and thrown like clay into love’s consuming fire,

burned so thoroughly, so exquisitely into nothing~

In Your truth~~~

All seeming truths become lies unspoken and the

simple drum beat of my heart becomes itself a grand concerto~


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The Last Dance~

As the belief systems implode upon themselves,
as the identities crash to their foundations… I am emptied~

The dark night has, as always, been the creatrix of awakenings~
Death has once again birthed a formless form, an energy spin~

I am the ashes upon the altar of the beloved~
I am the chaos which consumates completion~
I am the beginning and the end and all that lay between~

The spiral dance thirsts not for completion,
spins eternity’s web of seeming life and death~
Always coming home, always home…all ways,
even as the trickster comes to sup~

To serve empty eternal promises and presumptive peace~

Offering moments of eruptive rest between the harsh breaths of this mortal majesty~

Divine feminine and Holy masculine, united, bound, bonded,
joined as one… paired for the last dance…omega.

Nowhere, Now Here to go.. I go, never having left…
Nothing, No Thing to do, I remain beyond loss and gain~ 

Be… I Am~



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Photo Credit goes to Terri Nakamura