The multiplying effect
2 March 2016

I, sometimes
Look beyond the hooves
Of rumbling
Time’s wagons
It is in ordinary
Revelations’ chimes
Slow steady
The boat sails oceans
Within tides
Of living
The intentions forgiving
The heart a clean lake
Then sometimes
In the tattooed stars
On the edge
Of sorrow
I rediscover the faith
Where your name is psalm
Mind in heart
Inventing reasons
To listen
To calling
The wild like red leaves falling
Upon winter’s snow
Outside me
There are fiery sparks
Kinetic
Soul’s movements
Lavender on white so pure
Weaving still secrets
Inside us
Stories of twin souls
Mimetic
Looking glass
The multiplying effect
You and I are three
Reading of the poem:

Green Grass – Cibelle