~ MYSTERY UNRESOLVED
You came into my life
like a wing of fire,
possessing and possessed
by something not seen.
When you first spoke
my books turned to clay,
and my throat closed
around a lost sonnet.
Your eyes burned over me,
leaving scars of rapture,
my spirit became a field
swept clean by flame.
Can you think how it was
that morning I woke first,
and found you,
an unbound mystery
by my side.
The air here now holds only emptiness,
a little dust stirring.
I think there will be wind tonight,
and owls will hoot
to distress my solitary sleep.
posted by daubmir at 20:34
Your Self & Yourself
Have the courage to touch
Your life:
It'll be a first time
For you
And you'll never know
What hit you.
Everything
Man has thought,
Felt and experienced
Is gone
And
Nothing
Is put in its place.
You don't want to be free from fear
All that you want to do
Is
Play games with it
And talk about
Freeing Your Self
From fear.
Your constant utilization
Of thought
To give continuity to
Your separate Self
Is
YOU:
There is nothing there
Inside you
Other than YOU.
When you stop
Moving toward becoming
Something
Other than what you are
Then you are not in conflict
With yourself.
- daubmir
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