Deepest Cravings
If you could feel the vastness of your being
you would see a microcosm
multiple threads weaving a beautiful whole
a multitude of beings screaming in the stillness of your silence, to be heard, to be seen, to be loved, to be cradled.
parts of you ready to to get naked, stripped of mask and molds and corrosive armature that hides your beauty
forgotten spaces beaming with truth buried deep under your skin waiting to crawl up to the surface of your being
a series of dreams scattered around oppressed under your shallow breath
demons crying to reveal your true passions
a cosmic mandala of undulating love
the whole cosmos pulsing you into remembrance
to embody your brilliance
and claim your place
in life.
you would see a microcosm
multiple threads weaving a beautiful whole
a multitude of beings screaming in the stillness of your silence, to be heard, to be seen, to be loved, to be cradled.
parts of you ready to to get naked, stripped of mask and molds and corrosive armature that hides your beauty
forgotten spaces beaming with truth buried deep under your skin waiting to crawl up to the surface of your being
a series of dreams scattered around oppressed under your shallow breath
demons crying to reveal your true passions
a cosmic mandala of undulating love
the whole cosmos pulsing you into remembrance
to embody your brilliance
and claim your place
in life.