you are revelation dancing
between softlessly folded flames of night;
a thrumming singing of opening sky
awhirl amidst washed, wasted words of this world
elsewheres in our hearts
divine justice seems to have fallen(likestars)
and gathered into a fathomless pool
into which we –
young at first and unknowing)
hurl ourselves abandonlessly.
- there among sharpened quick shadows we glide
sensing ( ) lessly knowing our slipful path.
shhhh, in the lulling darknesses we sometimes lose our feet
find ourselves unlongingly in lingering past
a little confused perhaps
still but in love
because somehow
morning’s dewy light
found shining its way into your smile
,and it deepens me
do you seem (i do)
beingly here:
spaciously in the movingnesses of time
giving and spinningly free
laughing into rising rain
alight with morrow’s suns
always dancing anyway