20 April 2008

open gates

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corner stone
a whisp of wind
turns poplar leaf
to wrists in raga

one grain at a time
my mind let you enter
to shifting dunes
migrating river

a shimmer
a shade


seeds
eying simply
yes living
yet hidden
life novice
light trellis
all ever
all motion

a thousand fingers
as one
to peel
away pines
so slightly
by one
we mix
vast ocean
with wishes

we sway

some say
the closer you look
the further you are
from mountains
moons
suspended dimension

now
a
flow
into balance
sleeping inside me
and
i want you
to
pull me
into the afterlife
when
the time
is time

i'm open
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