YOUR WORDS

   
   
      your words    i heard    
last night    over phone    
     left a tingling    in my bones    
a rolling    humming    
     lingering on    awaiting    
something    more    
   
     rhythmic    poems    
that speak    beyond    
     the reach    and grasp    
which most minds    either see
     or can t     yet which my
kindred self     so clearly  so easily can  
     see so much    more than that    
here    and there    
     within    without    
and back    again
     as and when     your words   
first journeyed    into my head
     through my     ever hungry
starving ears     last night    
     leaving  their     quickened footprints        
to dance    their clear cut
     lucid tales     into the vast
  boundlessly expansive     open depths
     of both my     sleeping
and waking     dreams    
     their abstruse    sculpted spells    
distant twinkling    like stars    
     in space    continuous    
beyond    my sleep    
   
     as backdrop to    my dreams    
like resonant om    of universe    
     sustained    penetration    
of night s     cleansing tide    
     on into chaos    of new day    
beyond it s     many layers
     of mostly     toxic
human     noise    
   
     your words    remained    
after you spoke them    last night    
     like nocturnal    sperm    
persistant    infiltrating    
     impregnating    some new    
spark    in me    
     that left    a tingling        
in my bone     and bones
     all night long     a rolling
humming     lingering on
     assimilating     something
strangely vague     yet somehow
     deeply resonant     in me
of some much broader     truth beyond  
   
     until it passed    once more    
again     like sun  
     into sea     into me  
as above     so below  
     through light s     soft dissipation    
back into    darkness    
     though    i sensed    
it s resonance    would most likely
     come again    like soothing    
moonlight    sensuously  
     falling on     longing skin  
   
your words    though ive only    
     heard them    a few times now    
still somehow remain    inspiring    
     lucidly describing    things    
i cant quite    clearly see    
     as  yet    but sense    
i will    in time    
   
     each word    each poem    
consistently    revealing    
     unveiling like    an onion    
each layer    peeled away    
     so carefully    one at a time    
yet somehow from    the inside out    
   
     each line of words    another layer    
a microcosmic    lense of clarity    
     where intuition    flows    
complete    and whole    
     resolving such    deep mysteries    
the mind alone    might never know    
     were the onion    only seen    
through it s     outer translucency    
   
     yes  something in    your words    
tanslates    a subtler    
     knowing    in me    
where warmth    and calmness    
     comes    like a setting sun    
slowly    sinking in    
     to the deepest    inner depths of me  
where my dark     subconscious sea    
     fills with    luminous light        
so elatedly    from within    
   
     light that comes    and goes    
then comes    and comes again    
     that seems to    see right through    
the cloudiest    unseen    
     innermost parts    of me    
i sense    will come again    
     a rolling    humming    
lingering on    a tingling    
     in my    bones        
echoing    vibrationally    
   
     for in    your words    
some deeper magic    follows    
     i sense    will come again    
a rolling    humming    
     lingering on    mysteriously    
inviting    like rising moon    
     and setting    sun    
quietly    anticipating    
     new ways    of perceiving    
and thinking    about this world
     and about     even deeper
great mysteries     transcendently beyond
   
     through new    insights    
of my own    unfolding    
     for in letting go    of old ideas    
in allowing    new becomings
     i too continue     to allow myself
to experience     learn  grow
    to evolve     and to more newly
more naturally     further re become
    ever more fully     ever more truly
who i     really am

     in part     through and from
your words     i first heard    
     last night    over phone    
which left    this tingling        
     in my    bones    
a rolling    humming    
     lingering    on        
still even now     awaiting    
     something more    unknown
in me     perhaps still yet        
     to arise     and come
like some     fiery
     inner phoenix     set free
liberated     ascended
     through     your words
my friend     yes through
     your words     alone