49/M/Ohio I hope the words and images in my writing kindle a curiosity, comfort and fellowship with readers who also hunger for inspired mystery and gracious awe. I like Sufi, and Bhakti verse, Shamanic imagery, and many other forms of divinity oriented literature. 75 followers / 3.4k words
The yellow sickle moon is hay in the barn, the way that youth is exuberant and death is wise. The dogwood is a tree full of butterflies - so life strikes, then death strikes. In the calendar of life, fall just a handful of holidays perfect for the making of love.
My favorite posture is man eating and drinking woman, but why debate the repertoire of love's manifestations. Wise, unwise, pure, impure, love builds up from itself and saves the world, no mater how selfish nor how sacrificial.
What is timelessness when there is time? What is formlessness when there is form? Being here, loving your body, I can not foresee eternities more serene.