THE YEARNING OF ALL BEAMS

Folder: 
JOURNAL # 38

let the world take her cue
from the vague nothingness
to which others make issue
while we frolic to spread
our joy all a strewn
here upon
our higher ground
in the vortex of
spin and chase
sigh and wisp
one sweet breath
saddles the wind
spilling but more of
our love
out into this
sense driven
atmosphere's whim
the world cannot
begin to know
our true selves
though
not while things
are as they are
for quiet observers
are our souls
of a darker living
than they are
familiar with
as only with
the soul submerged
human footprint
into such a world
as this
came love
a fracture of light
bouncing off
endless walls of darkness
but as more and more
lights arrive
with their focused beams
showering love's knowledge
darkness flickers
or so it seems
and this is
'The Yearning Of All Beams'
(June 12, 2010 517am)

 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

the title here comes from as in the beams of all our souls as in beams of light.

View palewingedpoetess's Full Portfolio