Renaissance


I lose myself in the gentle
depths of your eyes...
to find myself becoming
just as gentle, just as kind...


I drown in the sweetness 
of your regard...
to breathe the breath
of your fire---
to come alive
as burningly sweet...
and sweetly burning...


I die in the tender embrace
of your quiet gaze...
to resurrect in the softness
of your beckoning...


It is beautiful to be alive...
For Love...
                 I am willing to live.

Hari Om Tat Sat

I sought the path of least resistance

To hurry home to you, Love.

And though the journey has taken long

Through mountains and valleys,

Vast lands and deep dark caves--

I resonated with the promise 

Of joining your ocean.

I push against the last hindrance

Knowing that beyond it, you await

For this river of a heart

That longs to rest

In the stillness of your limitlessness.