Space, Time and LoveA Poem by Kori FitchInspired by Eros and Psyche myth- essentially we have two qualities within us- male and female- when these evolve - love evolves- at least I think the Greeks believed this..and so do I.The imperfect architect of love whose passion filled flame vibrates higher and higher Knocks only He has found my realm yet does not enter I hear him on the other side His deep concentrated breath Ignites a wave of wonder I peek through the keyhole but I am Burnt by the image of beauty The ash smells sweet Wounds will rage for attention when he walks through He brings images and fantasies How will we sift through the debris Of wicked storms? limitation being The only taste on our lips Space, Time and Love is a Circus of despair that everyone Breathes too heavily The blind clowns wrestle with dragons The sisters of fate tie wicked knots A cult of alchemist possess all players The Buddha sits, Maya twirls And The Mother Spins within emptiness has love always been on fire? The flame now blue Flickers embers burn in the i nitiate The lone warrior seeks his Erotic mate- himself- herself… A mirror, a torch, a door is the only savior He-she knows she-he might be lost on the horizon The soul on the edge of chaotic abyss She seeks her he, and he hides his her away from the light of day Will it always be a foursome? Two live in the sun Two Traversing the underworld Time, space and love An inferno of darkness reigns Yet light is the secret poison on Eros’ arrow plunging deep into a willing rapturous heart and the wounded bleeds bliss. © 2012 Kori FitchReviews
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StatsAuthorKori FitchPage, AZAboutI am a late bloomer as far as writing goes, but it seems as if I was pregnant for a long time with ideas, passion and need for expression. Technically I am a English teacher, but don't worry I only c.. more..Writing
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