Ceaseless Currents

Ceaseless currents of Her Electricity, shocking

The endless breath, in my breathless lung,

Resuscitated once again, to gasp and moan

Within her bones, just for a moment to begin

Seeking what she hid under her left eyelid,

For one final entry towards The Door-Way

To a single nights dream into Eternity,

Where the light flows through infinitely, and

All the beloved little shadows of our night,

In The Souls darkness of Self, have fled…

Back to whence the Spirits Starlight led.

By ananadam

Anan Adam... Traveler, Seeker, Artist

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