Wednesday 22 November 2017

Luminous Silence






















Of a profoundly haunting,
bewitching silence,
Casting a slow lull over the soul
with their fathomless depth
of mystery and confessions,
with their spell of call to dive
and swim ceaseless laps of
indefatigable ardour,
of impassioned enlightenment,
and of an absolution of peace
of which even the deepest space
will be envious;
of a contentment which sparkles
with an awareness of ambition
fulfilled by sheer will of the self;
of a twinkle which is yet unspoilt,
unblemished by time and the times
off its endearing infectious innocence;
of fair empathy and patient justness
rooted in the wellspring of
The Mother's generous Gaeaic womb;
of the relaxed reassuring sighs of
the cosmic blinks of waxing and waning Luna;
ever conversing in that primal language
of luminous silences and yet I wonder how
they can be of such moving eloquence-

Your smiling, blushing eyes.

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