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Click heredarkness and More…Suns roiling
The cauldron bubbles stews and spews
Take me where the roilings of the psyche unfurl
twisted paths and clear skies
an ache that never ceases,
an Ende that never comes
why cannot she make the pirouettes I need
why cannot she lift her hands
and simply ask Turn and look
Her feet are bound, Her hands unknown
would she still want Him as a non-legged man
would He still want her as one unknown and mute
Come hither and rest
come hither and take
come hither and stay the course
Never leaving, though the darkest depths arise and flood
Senses reeling, a surfeit you say?
Should the One turn and take,
claim and grasp Smile and leave
Stay and relent
loosening the bindings
what of those around her heart,
that tied the twain before they ever met
and still the cauldron of my mind roils
fomenting, soporific like a drug
drawing her in and subsuming her whole
But then He awaits her consuming her
Taking her in and
a new one arising comes.