Is my will stronger than are my
fears
Is my desire weaker than my instincts
to survive
Are my eyes able to see beyond
her vastness
Are my ears drawn irresistibly to
her perpetuating sound
Will my mortal body be able to
pay her immortal demands
Should I separate from
consciousness and allow faith to reign
The sea calls and I am mesmerized
to follow
The waves striking at the ground
in rhythmic beats to my heart
Her smell envelops all my senses
- beyond thought
Her coldness pervades into my
warmth and pulls me in deep
Shall I stop seeking breath and
separate to fate
Shall I know the greater time -
will I emanate into rhyme
Separate to separate from being
done; evolve into the one
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