" The minute I heard my first love story,
I started looking for you, not knowing
how blind that was.
Lovers don't finally meet somewhere,
they're in each other all along."
From Essential Rumi
by Coleman Barks
Tuesday, February 8, 2011
Escape 2
Trusting but guardedhopeful yet skepticafraid to admireapprehensiveunassertiveafraid of being devouredannihilated terrified of the powerwe have over one anotherwe’ve rescued ourselves by escapeeternal travelerswe’ve sentenced ourselvesfor endless destitutein the name of search for perfectionIf we ever were to find yet againdivine lovewe would escape itonce more I wish that we knew how to love each otherbraver… Eterne
Tuesday, February 1, 2011
Shell
I was a living, loving person:
My warm embrace,
the softness of my skin,
the scent of my hair;
my kiss and touch,
my laughter,
the timbre of my voice;
I was
the velvety darkness of my eyes
heavy with happiness
about being loved;
I was
my brightened face
by the rays reflected
from the Sea of Trust and Hope…
I was just the beginning
of your Great Love Story
all your life
you’ve yearned for.
* * *
Now I’m reduced to just a few snapshots
forgotten
on the bottom of your memory’s drawer…
Now I am a shell of who I was:
I am a small shell you brought from vacation
and forgot…
Eterne
My warm embrace,
the softness of my skin,
the scent of my hair;
my kiss and touch,
my laughter,
the timbre of my voice;
I was
the velvety darkness of my eyes
heavy with happiness
about being loved;
I was
my brightened face
by the rays reflected
from the Sea of Trust and Hope…
I was just the beginning
of your Great Love Story
all your life
you’ve yearned for.
* * *
Now I’m reduced to just a few snapshots
forgotten
on the bottom of your memory’s drawer…
Now I am a shell of who I was:
I am a small shell you brought from vacation
and forgot…
Eterne
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