one poem

December 29, 2008

your words sing in my deepest soul
in oneness, the words of one poem flow
all that is imagined and real
are in your words, your song, your holy dance

passion burns away the fears
leaves the pure and rising truths
standing naked in a forest destroyed
all that is left - you, me, and the poem

-- i love you --


Type: Poetry

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