Sunday, February 18, 2007

Navigation


waters from the Jaguars mouth

clear the humming of bodies in tune

no treasure on the bottom waits

Arches that once stood, stand

beyond eyes, under lids

together here

joined by a common thread

a knit of shamans shawl

wearing our symbols as ink

you've pierced my heart

like a cathedral that sheds its walls

endlessly we touch

and i pray not for you to choose

i am an instrument

the song will write itself

i adore you

i sustain you

i believe you

were all tiny vessels on the same sea

navigating the stars

the only compass is love

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