Relational Interlude
A hungry Hungarian fastly spoke slowly to me
Of black opals and purple moons
But more importantly conscious swoons
A shadow arises and suddenly transports me
Wine and more wine,
Dionysus is calling me
And yet…
In spite of the yearning to go wild
And to be dismembered
There is equally the pull towards at-one-ment
Not of the patheticism of fear and control
Engendered by the religions of old and new
But of a different kind and nature
That is calling me to you to us to re-connect to all of the selves that we have been
Throughout times
Well we do to relive moments of lokeng
For the lore assembled
Colors of flames flicker thoughts into mental spheres
Here we wait for messages send fragments at times
And so the dissembled is reassembled
Dismemberment a dream long past
Nature arises to hold the moment
The moment passes
Time fills the life
Being is
We
And what more can I say that has any sort of importance
Despite its redundancy or its quaintness at best or its overuse as worst
Than to say that
I love you
Beyond words
Beyond space
Beyond time
I love you in a way that connects all that is word, space and time
I love you in a way that transcends word, space and time
I love you in a way that is brought home to and that is
Word, space and time
I love you as purely as what I can explain is in my heart
And yet what is beyond all explanation.
It is all that I am,
And despite the fact that it is, I fear, not all that impressive
Nevertheless, it is true
I love you as the truth of who I am
Impressive is as impressive does
And when we feel its power we know we need
Another does of what it is that love in its throes does
To us, for in this midst the river returns not once or twice
But overmore again and again
A flotilla of crossings
A barrage of droppings
Sediment accumulates
Sentiment gesticulates
In thundering responses to returns
Here we see the love that will feed
The challenge of that which thrice
Over moves between us in glossings
Working amongst souls of toppings
Passion inside chances what burns
Liminality herein flows when
Of black opals and purple moons
But more importantly conscious swoons
A shadow arises and suddenly transports me
Wine and more wine,
Dionysus is calling me
And yet…
In spite of the yearning to go wild
And to be dismembered
There is equally the pull towards at-one-ment
Not of the patheticism of fear and control
Engendered by the religions of old and new
But of a different kind and nature
That is calling me to you to us to re-connect to all of the selves that we have been
Throughout times
Well we do to relive moments of lokeng
For the lore assembled
Colors of flames flicker thoughts into mental spheres
Here we wait for messages send fragments at times
And so the dissembled is reassembled
Dismemberment a dream long past
Nature arises to hold the moment
The moment passes
Time fills the life
Being is
We
And what more can I say that has any sort of importance
Despite its redundancy or its quaintness at best or its overuse as worst
Than to say that
I love you
Beyond words
Beyond space
Beyond time
I love you in a way that connects all that is word, space and time
I love you in a way that transcends word, space and time
I love you in a way that is brought home to and that is
Word, space and time
I love you as purely as what I can explain is in my heart
And yet what is beyond all explanation.
It is all that I am,
And despite the fact that it is, I fear, not all that impressive
Nevertheless, it is true
I love you as the truth of who I am
Impressive is as impressive does
And when we feel its power we know we need
Another does of what it is that love in its throes does
To us, for in this midst the river returns not once or twice
But overmore again and again
A flotilla of crossings
A barrage of droppings
Sediment accumulates
Sentiment gesticulates
In thundering responses to returns
Here we see the love that will feed
The challenge of that which thrice
Over moves between us in glossings
Working amongst souls of toppings
Passion inside chances what burns
Liminality herein flows when
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