Sung to You when 11 months old My father told me while dying He said: “Triads in pitch came out of your mouth It was summer and I was home”
And the day in the forest With the snow and the stars When the blue-black space was an Eye: All was in natural surrender
But 5 years old Is a very young heart To unknowingly see What is never hidden
When the Joy Took flight I could not follow And the path was forever And ever
Though always spiraling Closer and closer to You Even when seemingly going nowhere Always helplessly drawn in depth
Now I am blissfully firmly caught in Your Shine Out of time........Pathless
After finally letting go The one that stands out The one who unknowingly carries Your mark It is he that has taught me compassion I wondered and wondered What it was about him that caught me so
And today....by the sink It finally shone:
It is evident It is simple And he knows it not
But the reason I saw him Is that You love him so
That was always the true attraction
So now I look at You And he looks at You
Our gaze is thankfully not on each other Yet like this..... we are bonded in You
I was taken long ago
Posted - Aug 17 2009 : 3:41:25 PM
