California and Eastern Sun in Central Time, as Mother is in the Mountains

Mar 18, 2011 13:47

Amazing week. The drug of love. Highlights of existence.
I treasure it and am truly thankful.
Now it seems that it is again over. As always, much too soon.

Extremes.
Sorrow.
All is fine.
I stabilized and was what I am over a week ago, and I'm lusting for the one thing that I need. That factor that indicates the entire value of all.
And I was blessed to share it for those great moments.
Full moons crushing me harder than I thought they could.
A fear and a plead to destroy this world.
This world will not end as soon as I find it.
It shall carry on as us two, whoever have found it.
We shall heal.
The lights will shine as they have done before.
And in fulfillment, It shall all cease
There is only this
THere is only a release
Waiting
Boiling and bubbling
streaming lines off the intangible.
The Future is meeting the present nowadays
The past is reliving through new energies
Although I never can forget
The structures of definition
Yet, I cannot let abiding in these
Bring those days and infinities back

She shall subside in me as I do with her
And I pray to any and all power in between myself and outside
That it is an absolute, reality
Just as now
No infinity
Just This
In front of the Visual artform
The masterpiece performance
Is on which side of the screen?
Hold tightly Dear
Don't ever let go
As we go
Don't let go as we let go
I won't let it go
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