Wednesday, July 12, 2006

For the Beloved

Sometimes the longing is unbearable
Sometimes as light as a butterfly in the wind

I know you are with me all along
And that knowledge is utterly useless

Your face has vanished so many times
In sand, streams, sky and cities
Your naked flesh has faded into
Light itself

That light
My Beloved
I drink
At every step


Blogger Magda said...

Nice to see you in that reflection ...

9:30 AM  
Blogger Johnny Newt said...

Your light we drink also, Sensei, Yoi yume o.

7:51 AM  

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