When I surrendered to you
I surrendered to the universe,
And here we are
In this place, these places,
The most beautiful versions
Of our divinity luminous selves.
There is much silence in here
I don’t have much to talk about
My tongue seems to only want to
As if it was born to do just so
I am a wave in the ocean that we are
You dance in your ways, with all that you are
I procrastinate in my sentences..
This present moment is profoundly compelling..
My words need not weave themselves into any fantasy
My imagination need not play
I don’t need to..
I don’t need to write a poem..
I have very little desire to do so
I observe, a witness to this..
I am the poem
You are the poem
We are divine poetry
And into the sparkling magic of poetry
amal - Aug 2016