PRIMAL TERROR

My Soulmate breeches the Sacred River
She crosses Death's Gap,
Holy Terror!
Please be gentle with her
That brave, Innocent Soul
held by your transfixing Gaze
I shudder,
Why did I lead her down this Path?
She is stoic, nerves of steel
Taming the Demon, her Soul opens beyond Terror,
Tasting the Honey from His Pale Lips
Sweet Princess transforms Death
Opens the Road to the light, beyond the dark walls of our Living Death.

An Eagle in flight
hurdles to the earth.
And upon the face of that Sweet Princess
delivers the Awakening Kiss
from which all life evolves.

Sweet Princess of this earth,
Lady Divine
Mother of a New Race
Awaken from your Slumber
for your god,
lies gasping at your feet.

Before Time,
We were One.
Male and Female, as one being.
Upon descending into this world,
split,
set for the Holy Journey
Yearning, searching
for that counterpart
that completes our oneness.

GODDESS

Softly, with parted lips
Sweet Princess kisses the Death Monger
forever breaking his curse
lighting the world beyond our Living Death.
God is but a name we give
to that event
by which the earth Awakens.

COSMIC DANCER

Leaping, stepping lightly
between worlds,
the apparitions of time and the casual deep.

DESTINY

When a Heart insists on its Destiny,
the four corners of the earth are drawn together,
Forces beyond the senses unleashed
Miracles of coincidence bring the inevitable to pass
Deep Realities are not betrayed
by Light of Day.

THE WELL

The Goddess, Guardian of the well
awaits a Gentle Heart
She, the Promise of Perfection
the bliss of the Soul
Awaits the Sacred Kiss
that Awakens the World.

A CRACK IN TIME
To love
till your heart aches.
To wait
for the crack in time.
The true lover
bides his time.

...beyond reason
I seek shy innocence
blind to the light of day.
Her eyes mirror the eternal fire
dance to an inauduble song.
For a moment,
but for a moment,
Soft, with Love.

Cautiously the wanderin fool approaches the wood nymph.
She, flutterin like a butterfly,
dances aimlessly.
With earnest intention, heart on his sleeve,
he offers it to her.
With sly smile,
she sends it crashing to the ground,
shattering innocence.
Eternity passes.
The fool again approaches the wood nymph,
cautiously she draws near.
In great stillness he stands
flitting in and out of his nearly knit fibers,
she is at home
swinging from perch to perch.

My mind races...then stalls,
dissolved by an etheral vision
mirrored in the eyes of a heavenly nymph.
Time wavers, flutterin heart leaps...
into the mist.
Like a butterfly she dances
into and out of view.
Dizzily, my eyes try to follow
but in vain.
Into the veil my heart wanders
seeking, innocent and forlorn.
On the edge of a deep abyss
floatin thru eternity,
there and only there
does the nymph wait.
Dare ye heart?
Dare ye approach?

AN AIMLESS WANDERIN HEART
Life is but a dream..
do not cling
Letting go...it directs itself,
a self-emergent force
shapes our path.
In route to the Kingdom,
re-entering the Garden
leavin my mind at the Gate.

DANCE OF THE UNIVERSE
Moment by moment
deeply connected,
I trigger synchronicity.
The Universe, alive, conforms too my intent.
Momentary awareness flashes
letting go, life quickens the mirror of the present moment
leads to right action.