Tuesday, December 26, 2017

Thumb on your face


THUMB ON YOUR FACE


my thumb pressed against your palm

as both my arms leveled
in parallel to the sound
of your whisper
wishing for calm
delight and clarity

i looked up slightly 
at the center of your forehead
trying to decipher
the fine crooked lines
that further defined 
the character of your face

to which facets
did you chose to
channel through
for my thumb is now
resting on your chin
looking for your delight
and calm clarity


follow your bliss

   Follow your bliss

    ever whenever ready in dreading
    shushing incredulity 
    sashaying becoming into being
    turning through everything
    to the unfolding of slithering scales
    and rotten excess of pus
    into fresh meat and raw flesh

    the light emanating from within
    so bright it glows incessantly
    radiating and affecting
    eclipsing the night into glorious dawn
    holding the bursting of the sun rays
    to the welcoming delight
    from the bowers and their followers

    the lone self multiply into united selves
    bliss would be rightfully blessed
    no more heartbrokenness
    nor the feeling of displacements
    life's full bliss followed 
    life as it should be rightfully blessed