Divinity the constantly background to all that I do

mirroring Anne

I awake in the house of love

Which is too big for two

I awake with the sound of the sea

 

In my ears, like a bliss warm and brisk!

To buffer duality is not my business

I awake in the dream of unity

 

Where everyone has a light

Trapped in the constant background

Of their night and lulling songs

 

I awake in the dissolution of the world

With the Tao by my side, until

Gratitude and unconditional devotion

 

Ripen me, like a lakeside holiday

As the fragrance of celibacy

Light silvering the lake, a journey

 

The stillness of morning, compact

As spirit-to-body, as I awake in the house of love

Where your aspiration burns within me

 

Where your divinity has a garden in my game

And my life is offered like a flicker to the fuel

Of all who have ever felt the heat of God. 

Reviews

[Cherrie Palmer]

very beautiful, I'm glad I stopped by :)

[Sami Khalil]

"The stillness of morning, compact

As spirit-to-body, as I awake in the house of love

Where your aspiration burns within me"

In your aspirations I see the inspirations...A wonderful poem...:)...........................

[Kt k]

YOu did a very good job with imagery describing the sound sights and other sense throughout the poem i especially like the last line of all of who have ever felt the heat of god

[Reeti]

Beautifully philanthropic work with serene portrayals of sanguine reflections. Very unique!