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Thy Will Is Done

Poem by Gil


Now…
That I have found you
I will not lose sight of you
again…

In my amnesiac dreams
I was looking for you
everywhere
to no avail.

I have been here
many times before
Yet…
You kept escaping
my awareness…

In my longing prayers
I kept missing
the opening
into your presence…
where I find myself
on the other side
laying in your formless
loving arms
like an invincible baby
uncorrupted by fear!..

 
Now…
That I have found you
I will not loose
eye contact with you
again…

My search has ended,
our restoration
has begun…

I will keep our inner gaze
alive and well
in me…
Witnessing our meltdown
into wholeness…

No longer blinded
by the house of mirrors,
in it, but not of it
I reach behind the neon lights,
penetrating through the white wall
of empty fortune rooms
I touch the shadowy outline
of your transparent skin

The winds of fusion
blow your hair
tickles my blank face
drinking me in
to remember
the sweet scent
of our ancient fabric

 
Now…
that I have found you
in myself…
I will not lose trust again
in the uncompromising coherence
of our wings…

I surrender my surviving animal
to our living being…

You spread our core…

I fly us free…

I disappear into your open end,
You reappear onto my endless opening…

 
Now…
that I have found myself
in you…
I will not fall asleep
again…

I will continue accelerating
my awakening…
To our aggregate beauty,
Listening…
To our ever fermenting symphony,
Shape shifting
Remolding
Becoming…
The artful alchemist
of our rehydrating reunion…

 
Now…
that I have found us
Together Forever, in Love…
I will not dream us apart
again…

Our life…
Complete within itself
is rushing to fulfill the vacuum
of our increasing momentous transformation…

Removing the final mask
from the great opening,
revealing the rawness
of our infinitely vulnerable essence,
the eternal natural expansion
of our ever breathing pulse…
Exposing the control freak
in it’s luring deception,
panicking to grip the statuesque,
racing to compete
for it’s spasmic hollow image reputation
with nowhere to hide,
desperately singing it’s last song!
Purifying into wisdom…

Now…
that I have found our portal
I am moving through
breaking through…
Liquefying into you,
as you are pouring onto me,
arriving at the instantaneous immediacy
of our continuumoment…

Relaxing…
Into the divine process

Allowing…
Our worlds to congeal…

Enmeshed…
Our whisper interripples
in perfect overlap
Softly…
Tenderly…
In the silent ecstasy of our real power…
 
Equality…
 
Welcome to no other
Wave after wave
Particle by particle
Opening to opening
String by string
Until…
Only one of us
Is…
Realized…

 

© Gil

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