it’s the mistakes
which broke us
then brought other
things, people, places
together
now bound to us
individually
but are we yet healed
in these new opened
circles?
I’ve carried you
with me still,
I feel you may have
done the same.
unknowing
in some ways
it is a mistake, still
unintended
old scars, new wounds-
blended
but it bears purpose,
behold it
what I’m saying is
I can see now,
it all worked out
perfectly
but hindsight is
Love
Aligned
as we lied
on the gates guarding our breath
my nose nestled
in the nape of your neck
and my heart connected
to the line of life forces
adorning your vertebrae
with each united inhale
and exhale
we ascended the 7 steps
to heaven
as I held you
and we became one
in every sense of the way
Sun, Moon Me
the sun stimulates
the moon manipulates
the sun creates
the moon innovates
the sun generates
the moon venerates
the sun indicates
the moon demonstrates
then I contemplate both energies,
then meditate
integrate
then disseminate
Belly of the Bellower
Her breath,
bellows
my flame.
Love, Freedom, Peace
oh! what more could I
give? And what would I
not give? To give into
your touch, and for you
to give unto mine own?
Inferno
if flames flicker
I figure
our figure
will furnace eternity
eternally
as reality falls
into embers