Post by louij on Nov 2, 2010 4:14:17 GMT -5
Rising like all mysteries
into the mountain
of our inner sky
oft in a brief text
of anger yet when
shaken off
we run again
into furrowed paths
and on – to the threshold
of the heartland.
And when the inner
Rains come
Deliverance is ours
When in rapt devotion
Claimed
Back
Our passion.
The mind
dilated with time
in time, in no time –
our soulnight
complete
from that endless
mountain
stream within
we are
freed.
into the mountain
of our inner sky
oft in a brief text
of anger yet when
shaken off
we run again
into furrowed paths
and on – to the threshold
of the heartland.
And when the inner
Rains come
Deliverance is ours
When in rapt devotion
Claimed
Back
Our passion.
The mind
dilated with time
in time, in no time –
our soulnight
complete
from that endless
mountain
stream within
we are
freed.