Wednesday, January 9, 2013

In your shape

I want to become a sea.
To withstand the high and
Low tides of your
Love, and to
Sleep on your shores,
Take your shape,
And spread out far, till the
Lost horizon, or live
as the wild waves,
wetting the depth
of your soul.

Sunday, January 6, 2013

Forever

The river never flowed.
it flows.
Now,
every moment
and
every day,
as it did for years unknown.

I was never born.
And I never died.
I live.
Now,
every moment
and every day,
just as I did in every life.
without death,
without birth.

Thus,
I was never reincarnated.
I simply waited for you
to take birth, again and again.
That's how, as
love waxes and wanes
in your several lives,
I stay on, ignorant of your
past,
present
and future,
knowing fully well that there
will be a full moon soon,
shining bright in your love