Raptured (Inspired by Tony Parsons)

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Love

You have placed me upon your altar stone

and like a sacrificial lamb,

You have killed me and made me worthy,

an exile in every holy land.

 

And when time became a ripened flower,

I was uprooted in the swirls of cosmic dust,

forever lost in a longing gaze of the silver moon,

I drowned in every desire bequeathed by the golden sun.

 

Love

You have hidden in me the lamentation of a Poet--

these words I write, though I have become a Song

I send on the swift wings of an Ibis, in the Sacred Wind,

I am now an Open Secret, I have become You, My Love.

 

Rapturing.

 

 

 

Love,

Ana