Restless lovers play amidst the stars,
they seek you
they know every line of your face unknown,
they want to remain in the well of silence
underneath the warm blankets of thy heart
and yet they know their lips
ache to name words
like you paint the skies.
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Among the stars... I am
tempered by storms ... I am
in the smoldering memories of fires long gone... I am
enveloped by passion... I am
face to face with loneliness ... I am
One more step, ever one more step
towards eternity,
the universe and I are one
~ Ekiwah Adler Beléndez
or buddha, or jesus, or the innocent child on the street, or two lovers. how many names will you name and how many centuries will you cover. the source is all the same. like soil and the various flowers that sprout forth from it.
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