Apr 20, 2009

Tribute To a Child

Time beating like a drum
nascent spaces unfold
we hold a bond
in the flight of years
burgeons like a seed,
like a elastic string
with every pull
stretches more resilient

Enveloped in intimacy
a pride of possessing
and being possessed
a blood-line, integral
to oneself
fierce loyalties ache
ecstasy pulses in gushing rivulets

Words are inessential here
measure no less
a mercury of emotion
for the passive heart
spills not less blood
than a heart pounding

A tie of intensity
connects me to this new life
an extension of myself
its coming into being, depends
on its being separated.

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