Wrapping the mind around the moments of darkness,
head in hands and ripping the fabric.
Divorcing the present and dimensions felt, unseen and tasted.
Wondering the path of greatest
while touch the tenderness of love’s sweet embrace.
Wandering in the passion’s juices… imagination comes for a visit
whispering dreams of paintings and rhythms
Keeping peace between the seeming endless breathing
Wrapping the mind in parts and pieces
Metaphorically dancing in ribbons of a variety of colors
Music in tune yet distant and teasing
Listening hard to get at the truth
trusting the heart
Sitting back and waiting for another stream
of consciousness passing
Touching the lightness
Magic arrives and kisses the forehead
taking the hands and holding closely
Tears of joy, of truth, of passionate inspiration
run inside out and all around me
Infinity’s rays of rainbows’ wines and candies of Heaven
Touching Earth and Mother’s caress
All from a moment of darkness
Returning within where light lives always. ~jh