For Adriana

A poem about Love and the Unity of existence

For Adriana

I watch,

For I am you

And you are me.

I watch.

I dive, I surface,

I spin the horizon round,

Yet round again. Sky wide

I stretch my arms, my eyes,

My very Heart for you.

I watch.

I know your pain,

The tattered, little scraps

Of memory, the

Longing, oh God

The longing for our long lost 

Home.

Did we not polish our hearts

To sacred chalice, 

Pray and sing 

 Each ancient chant?

Now,

Like sounding whales

We stink of sorrow.

I watch.

I know the moments

Fierce yearning gnaws the gut.

Walking sticks you gather,

Wind and water silvered,

Wood turned twin to

Our own bones of stone.

I watch,

Let loose a tear.

You check your pouch of Medicine,

Your hoard of magic words. 

There are fallen stars 

For Beauty and for Light,

Shark teeth and lobster claw

For cutting and for pain.

I watch.

The ceaseless longing

Pulls you from the Sea.

You climb the sands, 

 Climb from sight,

My wandering pilgrim 

Leaving sacred word pagodas

Upon the foreign land.

I watch. 

This day do not die into the Night

That passes into Light.

Return to me, 

Return to us.

We are all but little waves 

Rising and Falling in and out of

That great ocean of all,

That ocean of Love,

The One.

Return Adriana.

I am you.

You are me.

I will touch your hair and 

Whisper in your ear. 

I will sing to you like Orca.