Light within silence.
Light hidden
With the dark.
Inside, waiting.
Light quietly glowing and
Spreading outward, vibrating.
Soundless power –
Potential destroyer:
Rapacious inferno torching
Trembling boundaries,
Bursting through fragile frames,
And forging life anew.
Seminal signs surfacing in vicissitudes
Of diversity. Quantum changes churning
In particle plurality, evolving perpetually.
In the dark, within, you find….
There is something strange and
Flowering, flickering…
. . . . .
Dulcet hearts within human enclosures,
Within homes, within rooms,
Emanating and penetrating.
Their love exchanged from his
And her hands, hips, breaths --
Their child-like hopes and
Exhausted happiness
Expressed.
Two entwined,
In undimmed human totality.
With voices that defy
The worldly cacophony and align
Chaotic multitudes into a symphonic singularity.
Harmony shaped in dissonant spheres,
A song of something strong and towering.
Sound with power –
Potential designer.
. . . . .
We are coupled,
Communicating a tension
Between one and oneness.
Our limbs, lips, labor and
Our laughter tell the story --
Together, we are changing, churning
And evolving.
We are becoming us,
In the transcendent
And the universal --
Yet, in our particular
Revelation, besides.
We discover this power in
Silence and darkness,
As we wait, hope, and tremble
-- Entwined with perpetual,
Penetrating light and love.
That radiant moment
When we find
There are no more
Boundaries.