smooth surfaces

sensing
energetic
signature
sweet
sensual
passionate
soul
poetry
confined
in
rusty
armor
of old 
stories…
fingertips
tracing
rough
edges
volcano
eager
to erupt
but determined
to stay 
dormant…
sharp
lava
leaves
paper cuts:
enough
blood.

leaving
rugged
terrain
behind
for
new
pages
of valleys
and water
words
worlds
meandering
gently
ever
so
freely
feeling
flowers…

the bodies
know.

{smooth surfaces}
hear it…

Free

unclouded by reason
i let the sunshine penetrate my being
knowing that in this illuminated space
you wait for me
and we are free

Beyond

I see beyond the masks you wear.
The roles they put you in
For that’s all 
They could see and know
Surface surfers
Assuming you are one of them.
However,
Deep inside of you
You always knew.
Cognitive dissonance.
But could you truly be another?
When all reflections seemed to show the same?
Yet, it was not your true face.
You smile and laugh
To hide
The void inside.
Until it swallows you in
To realize
Who you have always been.
No longer fearing the depth
You dwell in it
And hope to see it in another.
Connect.
Knowing
Not knowing
How or why
Simply that
You
Me
And
God
That’s three
In
One.
No more blind
I see.
Shedding it all
Brilliant
Joyous
Luminous
Free.