Goodbyes

Goodbyes are only for those who love with their eyes. Because for those who love with heart and soul there is no such thing as separation.

I want to see you

“I want to see you.

Know your voice. Recognize you when you

first come ’round the corner. Sense your scent when I come

into a room you’ve just left. Know the lift of your heel,

the glide of your foot. Become familiar with the way

you purse your lips

then let them part,

just the slightest bit,

when I lean in to your space

and kiss you. I want to know the joy

of how you whisper

“more”

Out beyond ideas

Out beyond ideas of wrongdoing

and rightdoing there is a field.

I’ll meet you there.

When the soul lies down in that grass

the world is too full to talk about. 

This is love

This is love: to fly toward a secret sky,

to cause a hundred veils to fall each moment.

First, to let go of live.

In the end, to take a step without feet;

to regard this world as invisible,

and to disregard what appears to be the self.

Heart, I said, what a gift it has been

to enter this circle of lovers,

to see beyond seeing itself,

to reach and feel within the breast.

the universe

my soul

prison

wings

Love

beloved

wings

seeking

being

The hurt

The wound

home

shining

The universe

Silence

Love