Monday, July 26, 2010

Push Us, Pull Us


Volcanoes of emotion, ready to engulf the past
Wings flying beyond clouds of grief
Tides of thought, sweeping darkness
Sounds of life, inspiring creation
Desires burning shame to shreds
Tremors of the soul, fully awake
Clothes of sand, clear of illusion
Shades of light, promising liberation
Flutters of ripple, free of guilt
Knots of time, untied by consciousness
Knowing whom you would be fighting with, still Being forever

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