Seasons of Whither

Female…
seasons of whither
spring,
new and blooming
evolving into summer
lush and full
Fall harvest,
bountiful and plenty
bursting forth
the splendor of fall..
Gods paint brush
screaming colors
Settling in a sweet hibernation of winter
to be awaken, eternal cycles.

Male…
the sky is distant and black
if only you are open to all things
by chance to settle upon an orb
grounded by its moist hot textures
searching for a comfort remembered nurturing from its past
hastily making an unparalleled decision that is unscientific
bolting for another journey that never learns to complete the task

Vibrating on the horizon of sensuality

dlt © Dec. 25 2004

Gnostic Dreams 

Gnostic Dreams

Time frozen amongst the mist,
Moments, seconds, years flow through,
Seeking forever,
Half of me, sanctioned you.

A damsel in distress,
Shadows of a thousand kisses,
Haunting lips,
Sacred marriage, Gnostic dreams.

Whole within the self,
An ancient drumbeat,
Vibrating emptiness, Arcadian union,
Lost rhetoric of man.

Valley of the body,
Rivers of bliss,
Spider dance of fingers,
Flooding meadows, feasting bud.

Volcanic heartbeats,
Sultry island breathe,
Caressing the soul,
Tongues sliding, an eternal waltz.

Goddess mountains,
Passion rouged nipples,
Hesitate, hover,
Crouching deliruim.

Hilly limbs,
Entwining horizons,
Beginning, ending,
Cycling flesh.

Ancient language,
Melding pulsing lives,
Loss of self,
Utopian spirals of tornado emotions.

Depleted minds,
Pure of heart,
Souls rapture,
Enlightened children.

Seeking forever,
Half of me, sanctioned you.
Ecliptic moons,
Gnostic dreams.


dlt © Dec. 25 2004

Belle du Lac 

Belle du Lac

The sword has inked for her,
Excalibur.
The Lady of the Lake
sits quietly by,
lost in the mists.
A tear runs slowly, endlessly,
pooling at her feet.
Ripples spreading to the universes shores,
As a million stars shoot across the sky
Gods tears. . .
raining towards the earth.
All is forgiven,
Nothing forgotten.


dlt © Dec. 20 2004

Creaks of Hello......

rush of a waterfall breaking
hushed voice, soaking dreams
calling out of the blue
Climaxing wasteland…..creak

modest motions
fragile bite of bliss
the anticipation, the glow
Universal connection.. creak

falling and flying
meager moment
frozen enduring trice
Senses streaming… creak

all and nothing
discovered anew
treasured rhetoric
Hallowed hello….creak


dlt © Dec 7 2004