I knock but there’s no answer And I’ve done my time being a dancer Spinning the spools of infinitesimal thread Into a daydream in my head And I may be deluded, I may be wrong But this love thing is so damn strong As I feel it pulse in my chest Weighing up who I love the best But it flits around to varying beings Changes with the landscape I’m seeing An intimacy I cannot describe I just thank God I’m alive To experience all of this It was Truth like a first kiss As I wake up to what I am And all that moves without a plan
I never fully know what a poem I write is about. It just seems to burst forth into my consciousness as I stay open to what wants to be written. I have an understanding of what it means to me but I suppose it could mean different things to different people.
In my mind it kind of recounts an awakening experience I had that made me feel close to God and also the way I feel a sense of intimacy with all beings as a result. The dancer part is about the way I feel that it is time to stop running around after things of this world and how it is important to step into my power.
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I never fully know what a poem I write is about. It just seems to burst forth into my consciousness as I stay open to what wants to be written. I have an understanding of what it means to me but I suppose it could mean different things to different people.
In my mind it kind of recounts an awakening experience I had that made me feel close to God and also the way I feel a sense of intimacy with all beings as a result. The dancer part is about the way I feel that it is time to stop running around after things of this world and how it is important to step into my power.
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