Onoma

Onoma Sep 2020

I-I will be sharper to

words grown dull, I-I will be duller

to words grown sharp.

Even...

though they can bludgeon

or cut.

Even...

though they can kiss the

eyes of peace.

the lifeblood of this wound can

issue at any moment, I-I am

reading the flow.

praise be, to know when it is

interrupted...

Onoma Sep 2020

Winking With Reappearance

This is enough,

because it is finished.

there is a master for

every hand, rubbing

the belief of every eye.

It Is enough.

The One to convince

is prone to disappear,

while winking with

reappearance.

Onoma Sep 2020

Undulating Circle

i watch a circle

undulate into a

crown.

all at the feast

encompassed by

that crown have

paused.

breathlessly inert--

waxed stones.

to bear witness to

the head it is placed

on.

welled up from what

was impossibly heavy.

Aum, Shanti, Shanti, Aum~

Onoma Sep 2020

Exquisite Murtis

when a day

speaks of a year

gone by in the

ear of Now, the

most exquisite

murtis ever created

hold the energetic

poses of The Beloved

making its way to their

altar.

Onoma Sep 2020

Alleviating Her Agony

it feels very much

as if space is alleviating

her agony...

with the softest touch to

the Spiritual Heart.

upon a chest broader than offering,

narrower than a pinpoint.

Onoma Sep 2020

A Bouquet of Sunbeams

this body was lowered down,

so these eyes could better see...

a bouquet of flowers made

of sunbeams upon a raging

river.

accept it in all it intends among

a frenzy of hands.

Onoma Sep 2020

Seventh Ground

Sunday is the seventh

ground birds come to rest on,

only when they fly through

one another.

giving their sky the sensation

of flight.

watching its breath wing

its bones.

worthier than ever~