My Only Religion
At the Altar of One
I will worship at the altar of all that you are
with the reckless abandon of a woman's
soul eclipsed and enlightened by yours.
My light, dimmed without your light,
Your light, shadowed without my light.
In swirling Oneness, we are beauty defined.
I am yours, beloved.
I am yours.
Joni
11/14/06
1 comment:
I'm afraid to ask.
LOLOLOL
Gibran blushes, Hesse stirs.
Almustafa scans the sea,
Siddhartha sits the river.
I take a drink of the sun
and set the sky swimming.
Lovely, just lovely, Vesperina.
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