Melting gold
12 June 2016
I composed
A song of perhaps
You and I
Eternal
A pair of humming birds free
Flight in the night’s sky
Decomposed
Flesh flung back at me
Bitter truth
Of this realm
The vanishing sweet corpses
Locked in death’s embrace
Illusion
Of mortality
Sank my heart
Then I heard
The voices singing the song
They sang beyond Time
Fading chant
Infused with the Love
Survived flesh
Burnt afresh
Cinders of memories flew
Back into motion
Emotion
Fanned by raging flames
Rekindled
The soul’s spark
If you hear not then do hark
Rising phoenix sings
You and I
Rotating dust specks
Settled in
Deep within
Where the core burgeoned again
Into soft petals
Purple bloom
On tree of whispers
Endless hum
Fills our cores
Deep in nooks of heart that stores
Carefree melodies
Ethereal
We rise through the airs
Whiff of scent
Hearts unbent
Pollinized sparkles of sun
Forming the true shape
Liquid frame
It rises from meld
Of the fires
Melting gold
Into crevices of rain
Eternal sunshine
Reading of the poem:
Alchemist – Rumi
Where all is music – Rumi
The great Mystery – Rumi