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Timelessness
Timelessness
Even when the elements split the earth in me
and fling my crumblings into the silent emptiness
of worlds ground to crushed chaos and smashed collision,
your Love will be my beacon thru the rubble
blinking in the nothingness,
dodging past the brokenness
and guiding me ‘til
end of Time.
And when Night caves in from stars sucked out
by Age leaving days and shattered suns
slipping down Eternity at a million midnights per second,
your Love will be my flame in the black wind
blistering in the coldness,
emblazing me with boldness
and fusing me to your Love divine.
And when I measure my Life,
not by the number of breaths I take
but by your moments which take my breaths away
and not by the number of aches I’ve caged in heartbreaks
but by your conquest of my plundered ones set free.
Breathless may be the light of all precious stones
but only your Love shines the polished gem of me.
For I’m stained glass lost at night
with a longing waiting mindless
in a trembling fingered blindness
for that moment rendered timeless
when your Love dawns the darkness
and I bathe in shafts of Light.
Namyh
Even when the elements split the earth in me
and fling my crumblings into the silent emptiness
of worlds ground to crushed chaos and smashed collision,
your Love will be my beacon thru the rubble
blinking in the nothingness,
dodging past the brokenness
and guiding me ‘til
end of Time.
And when Night caves in from stars sucked out
by Age leaving days and shattered suns
slipping down Eternity at a million midnights per second,
your Love will be my flame in the black wind
blistering in the coldness,
emblazing me with boldness
and fusing me to your Love divine.
And when I measure my Life,
not by the number of breaths I take
but by your moments which take my breaths away
and not by the number of aches I’ve caged in heartbreaks
but by your conquest of my plundered ones set free.
Breathless may be the light of all precious stones
but only your Love shines the polished gem of me.
For I’m stained glass lost at night
with a longing waiting mindless
in a trembling fingered blindness
for that moment rendered timeless
when your Love dawns the darkness
and I bathe in shafts of Light.
Namyh
Published 20th Feb 2024
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20th Feb 2024 5:18am
This is a one of those soft musings that resonates with the heart and the mind, my poet.
Grand Rising to you and enjoy your Tuesday in all that you may do.
Welcome to DUP and continue to inscribe such embracing ink spills.
Grand Rising to you and enjoy your Tuesday in all that you may do.
Welcome to DUP and continue to inscribe such embracing ink spills.
1st Mar 2024 1:51am
SweetKittyCat - No word scribbler sticks a chest out further than when a created work resonates in the heart and mind as an “embracing ink spill.” Now you got ME purring and feeling better already! Thanks. SweetKC. Namyh
1st Mar 2024 3:03am
Well now, with such an exuberance reply, you are softly welcome, always.
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27th Feb 2024 11:38pm
What powerful and vivid descriptions of love and longing. This is in that epic realm that defies time and space.
Well done.
Well done.
1st Mar 2024 1:50am
Wallyroo - Any Love so sustained by two hearts unseparated as one is a formidable force to reckon with and historically has been known to collapse kingdoms, topple empires, weaken the strongest of men and women and then amazingly resurrect them from the dead. Welcome Wallyroo to MY resurrection in this poetic time and space. Just had to write about it. Namyh
