M Stella

- My Stella - 34 Love and Time Lotus blooms in pectus an animus and Pain profound spreads in and above the cloud. Thou art o my stella, my unflinchingly solidity of nonchalant being, my weeny heaven, Drops of amorous onus of oozing fall, intrinsic and tributary deep. Hold me tight with thy forearm on thy sinum. Time's winged chariot is leaping interim flight. Timid heart and poorly seizure art thy this swain. Divine flame ageless in both thy eyes and prudence profound. O daughter of earth and air, foster fair of epoch eternal, grow and arise thy inbuilt sense and ageless wisdom of the cognition of thy timeless spirit. Praith with venturous heart to thy celestial lineage to put our love beyond and above Time's mighty reach. The womb of time is within us and sempiternal. The floating is this body, physical frame of entity eternal, Corporal flame invents not the silent March of time to nowhere. Love's harborage sanctum, the heart, is too tiny to contain perpetual dream of our oneness. The wholeness is full and undivided like time. Let us die to death, the painful interval of life to discontinue the all pervading spirit of love. Though time is unconquerable let us die to time and regress retention for progress in cosmic Current.