Undo me, my garments are in
pain. Now I must crawl naked to your
heart. Can I not find there a place to
lie? Lovers' kisses linger when they
part. Even so, shall I with you remain.
Life's not flesh, nor does it
end with death. Its force, still radiant, fills each empty
place. Gone the star, the light still strikes the
eye; Gone the flesh, the soul retains its
grace. Your life, your love, your joy--these are my
breath.
This poem is soulful! This has one of those unique characteristics where there is a self rhyming in the lines ( though not strictly speaking ).. What I mean is this, there is a kind of music that flows in the lines and the words seem to be singing to each other... May be other people will differ, but this is what I felt the instant I read it.
Coming to the subject matter you have meticulously broached upon the matters of life and love in this piece.. The bones and flesh are truly like garments that we shed upon death; the spirit is eternal and at the heart of this force, lies the power of love - the love that keeps us alive in the hearts of our loved ones, in their memories even after we have embraced death....
I think it's very commendable how you have made an inclusion of these two themes in your poem ( usually one sees poetry that talks about either of the two even though I think they are a part of the same thing) and at the same time kept it compact... This is very beautiful.. Loved your writing and looking forward to read more :)
this has a spiritual touch to it, even I believe life doesn't end with the decay of the flesh; our thoughts, our love still lingers within the soul, which drifts away, maybe stays I don't know! lovely insight!
Beautiful, full of love and so many lines that can support themselves. What a wonderful picture. I especially love the line "Gone the flesh, the soul retains its grace." It is a powerful statement. Loved it, thanks for sharing!