Exceptionally sensitive to nuance

Can it be that the changes are turning the tries again Ineffable occurrence showing up like an impossible dream Nude of soul beauty and extending all hands as the sky falls Ether we are together or we’re not together; ’cause I’m here Emanating movement drawing out my tears and I am Listen to sounds of …

Ineffable

Ineffable beauty of the Soul always is Opening of my Heart reveals enough  Under the stand of no wheel after we exit-us

In search of the Queen

Dare to stay a moment long enough to see the Queen of Solidarity and Solace, where She lives And for every collision, Heaven sends a provisional hope with good humor and the vision pops upon glimmer to glimmer Fragility, do you know how transparent you are and what your gift is? Such is the gift …

Through the Whirls I never asked for

Burning and turning through the whirls I never asked for Every yearning dies into the see as I take up my cross Acceptance in order to Exit, love Under the wobbly stand of some, I allow uncertainty, pain, surprise Topless confession in the right hand of my surfacing dream Yonder the daze of a cyclical …

Sorora Mystica

Love pulled the tears out of my neurosis, sucking me dry Even making my dove cry, through a fractal in the wall Trust, I will, within a foreign land, psychic and undaunted mind To take or not, this step- the truth is I see everything In the love of gnowledge worth receiving, pure ecstasy Never …

Arriving at Honesty

And the withholding No, don’t dare to deny it, any nudity, any sense of revelation Undressed in crowds, no, so I flee and say — Candor that burns, a dream ignited, some awkward output, but as honest as life and yet the spaces, the gnossiene, I still live in Crystalline, sacred tears break the reserve …

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