Human

Endless rain sings soft symphony Tomorrow like honey, good morning darkness Night’s eye peaking above the clouds Dark slates of the sky reflecting off of the ground Blue-green leaves and grass Sweet purity washing away turmoil Droplets from the forehead, flow to tips of hair Dripping down, off tired toes and into the ground Burying yesterday’s miles Endless rivers from the sky bring energy A power so congenial Coalesce with the earth below and with the sky above Continuing a forever cyclic rhythm Continuing the forever bond between star, plexus, and root Warm, cordial blanket Of nothing and everything Beautiful aroma one cannot see Fragrant warmth one cannot smell Sweet breeze one cannot taste Soft substance one cannot touch Whispering undulation one cannot hear A sense lacking a cerebral stimulation Knowing and feelings its presence Succumbing to its nature and being one with it Dancing in its flow, between the droplets The infinitesimal matter becomes incomprehensible All is mood and one becomes as infinitesimal as it does One loses volume through exterior meditation Caught in its web of waves Willingly trapped and no will to fight Suspended in an inhuman dimension, but now as human as one can become. 2003