Yearning for Awakening
A prayer for the poetic.
May I not shrink into the bland,
May I not be shaped by fears grey shadow.
May I not confine myself to expectations
May I remember to walk lightly with my shadow
May I love, inner me, always.
May I release awakening into the everywhere
May she leak and permeate into the ether
May I not trade broken for small
May I be awoken into the depths the expand eternity
Breaking open the walls of my imagination
Breaking apart the confines.
May I find nothing yet experience everything
May I not reduce existences to immensity
May I speak of colour in absenses
May I dwell in the eternal spaces with calm blisss
May their layers reveal gracious wonder
May I be attuned to her delights
May I believe always
May I believe in more, always.
In Love always too.
May I find home in the eternal expansion
Of the borders my soul once shrouded.
May I dwell in her mysteries so evocative
May they burn, and quench, and impart into an embrace.
Of wholly all.
May I not be stuck in bland.
May I embark of journeys into divine inner worlds
The sea beyond the water
The blue beyond the sky
The rest beyond stillness
Silence behind the sound.
May my poetic run with the wild wild horses
into the wild wild wood.
Cracking open like the twigs under foot,
and I never settle in the tranquility
yet chase the sun, between the rays,
beaming into the glade.
May I find beauty in all her fullness
May love find me awoken by her call
Her longing voice from the errie silence of my dampened imagination
Now arising, like the dawn.
May love. Angelic. Love in being.
Beauty. Eros. Fire.
Glow the path that which I tread.
Eros and her imagination.
Calling my steps
My feet, along the thread.
May my resistance, and reluctance
fade.
Into the blue night
Where darkness calls forth truth
And fear arouse its shadow,
Embellished embraced by loves true fire
may I go.
Into the fire of new becoming.
May I run.
Into the embrace of eros bosom.
May I dance.
Lightly , passionately at the beauty of joy,
where the beautiful, true and never complete
arouse the colours of everyday soul.
May I?
Yes. Please.
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