Jamadhi Verse Far Beyond Bones
I feel you as a ghost -- deeply close,
wed somewhere far within. I feel you living, shimmering along the static edge of my enduring spirit in electric phosphorescence. Where tender muscle and flesh tether and mesh, latch and connect with bone to construct a home -- create a fleeting vehicle for my soul to navigate this immense cathedral of life. To filter in perceptions and feel the power of the physical light that pierces through the colorful windows of the mandala of my mind. It blooms into ceaseless fractals – repetitive, reactive patterns built upon the complex fragments of both you and I combined, slicing through time, reverberating outwards through expansive space. We are an exalted eternity of opening and collapsing gates to the never-ending center of this unfathomable plane. I feel you as a ghost -- so deeply close. Where all philosophy fails to breach. Resting secretly where neither brain nor name could ever truly reach. Where heart and instinct ultimately meet and give their gifts blissfully to the soft sheets of nothingness. It is there that we rest as bated, staggered breath. That holy jewel in hidden chest -- so lustrous in its loveliness it completely outshines the beautiful, dividing, shapeless outlines of each other. Unified, we become a godly, static shudder -- a vibration that contracts, begets like mother— delivering dreaming worlds that spin away, asunder, blinded with joy as they find themselves born. J.M. 2017 |
Thursday, 23 March 2017
FAR BEYOND BONES
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