My Love

- - - - My love I have delved a way in my heart, For thy soft feet, Stealthily wilt thou walk on this way to me, Flowers as sweet as thou art, wilt show thee The secret chamber, The stars I planted in the sky of my being Wilt twinkle in elation for thy sublimation. The overflowing pain, for the love unattained for thee, wilt open my heart to thy feet. The effusive minstrelsy of my being Wilt worship thee with the paternoster of my breath. The synchronous synchronicity, the poetry, The dance as dew drops into the ocean, My heart melts into thy feet. Tears flow with undercurrent vibrancy Unbearable to contain in the smallness of my being. The unknown noumenon of my self Lives only to embrace thee with fullness of existence. The moon that falls on ocean still, without effort and the water quiet holds it without Nous, thou besieges and permeates inside The totality of my being, My inner wholeness.