Fire Burns

 

Wind dances in the spaces

Between every leaf, branch, stone,

Star, spirit and heart

Searching, driving, voiding,

Cascading laughter on their illusions

Of stability and rest

 

Earth is moved and crumbled

She groans and creaks

Inspires and shakes in Ecstasy

Flushing a planet of viridian green

Seeded, sprouting, flowering, fruiting and dying away

All in a day.

He is this for me.

 

Her fire stroked to a furnace

Her elements heated, compressed and intensified

A Black Hole of Creation….

 

Her Amethysts, Emeralds, Rose Quartz and Diamonds

Weaving with his gleaming silver, platinum and gold,

Flash and tremble in the velvet black vibration

This is Shakti around Shiva

 

Fluids Flow  -  Ojas Pours

Sliding from a lighted scimitar -

Nectar and Nurture.

Streams gather

Torrents swell, gouge, spread wide,

Sink and feed -

A slow sponge

Sighing deep into Ecstasy

 

The green mantle shoots perfumes,

Colours, tastes and textures.

She is fertile

And he harvests her body

With his lightening Vajra.

 

I am this for him