Blood, this flow in me
24 August 2015
Those light vibrations
They will not reach through this flow
Disconnecting us
Surging, leaking life
Nowhere does it reach wasted
Fertilising none
Your call remains deep
Though electricity wanes
In this raging sea
Your mind whispers Love
Then rages against the floods
That stop you, me, us
Silently I watch
This yearning in all tongues speak
Answer it! Should I?
You hear every tongue
Voices are mere waves you know
Understanding all
Shaking rage and might
Winding, unwinding collapse
Senses move upward
Separation churns
Rips apart like hundred knives
I wane, it will thrive
Blood, this flow in me
A prison for all yearning
Flood all, set me free
Geetha Balvannanathan's Blog - Isis Tratum 
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