02 January 2015

Ode to Heart - II

In your hazy intoxication
With the wines of your own vines
An elated spring
A drowsy river
A sole rainfall in the corner of winter

Immersed into being
Drenched like a honeycomb in your golden waves
Love, cry and whirl

I shall not hide behind my fingers
I shall not apologize for you

Lead and I follow
Sing and I dance
Pause and I pray
That your light never fades away
But into cosmic dust

Amal - Jan 2015

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