Galaxy
You are vast enough
to contain the whole of me
and more
yet
You never believe I am caged,
even when I prove it to You.
You turn away,
You return.
Your revolutions;
my revelations.
These blue walls
turn to sea, turn to sky,
your Love, a constant
reunion with existence.
If Love could speak
it would sing
a song of angels.
I forsake everything
but purity, bathe in Love’s river,
drown in Love’s sea.
I don’t cling, I release~
heart keeps beating
strong pulse, frenzied,
blood, racing;
deep, intense, crazy
everything is spinning
yet
still, everything is still.
Even the mind’s chatter
can only revere your heart,
bowing in silence,
ego folds itself
deeply and willingly
into prostration at your
worship~worthy feet.
Love is alive
and doesn’t need me
or my ideas
of what it is
or what I wish it to be.
Love has no regard for reason
and surpasses sense effortlessly.
There is nothing to do,
but like Love, just be,
yet
my every act
is one of service
to your galaxy
of Love, my Love.
Your domain,
the black empty sky,
So completely infinite
and open,
You give space,
bringing light and fire,
You never try, You just are.
You still me, your
every glance holds volumes.
Someone must bring You nectar
my King,
let
it be me, enough to
float the sky and all the planets.
awesome write… you know how to cast a spell …blessed be.
Poetry indeed does write you and this world is more enlightened as a result…blessed be.
its nice yaar.
Great works. Keep it up.