Guest guest Posted August 6, 2002 Report Share Posted August 6, 2002 Beloved, my Darling-Hearted One, When I talk about things I know, I know the least about myself in that saying i know something. I know nothing, pretty much nothing. i do know i Love You though, that much i do know, you know? I used to do the writing here, in this head, and it was empty of me. i became headless, but left with a gigantic Heart. Speaking directly from that place, i can tell you every secret of the universe. The Mystery unfolds me and it unfolds from me, and the Mystery is this Love i feel for You. It certainly is no mystery that i practically worship You. For all practical intents and reason, i do worship You Darling. You are the Solemnity of my morning puja. The tinkling bells from the Templed Heart, those are the glee-filled sounds my Joy makes whenever i even think of You, and i think of You constantly my Beloved. Maybe that's why the hum and gong never stops, the sound of This Love never stops calling out to others. Then one day i split the moon's glow, and it fell from the sky of my mind. We crumble-cracked open, spilling me into me and then You fell through me too. The night sky toppled over into Blue, and as it broke open, i began to shudder-shimmer. Light flowed everywhere from every single thing around and in me. i became the Light-River without end. And I lost my mind in that. Scratching in the dirt and humus along the waterways and pathways, kneeling down, oh! a little mirror there - A little mirror here. This Rivered WildHeart is crashing against the God-Glass - Cosmic consciousness as infinity, in a mirrored waterdrop sliding down this blue cup... The reflection of Beloved is in my eyes. Look deeper. LoveAlways, Mazie Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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