Wednesday 13 October 2010

Dancing


Dancing from only one candle
Fulling a space of many shadows,
Dharma and karma becoming...
This feminine forest of sorrows.

And my heart just flaming...

Sun have eaten my womb
Illuminating my own grace,
And snakes curling, running...
In my own veins.

Dancing just alone
In my own loneliness,
Feeling my wild dance
Of just becoming...

My heart is unseen,
My dance a mystery
My body untouched
By the beloved...
That beloved,
That is not clear.

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