Sunday 7 February 2010

Echo

Life asks me
To see past everything
Past
The limits I imagined of myself
Past the images
and syntax of my mind
Into the quickening brightness
Of our heart
Lost in the roar
Of telling us about Love
It's brilliance
Unrevealed
Unknown
Unmanifest
Its echoes sounding
In every second
Anyone has lived


I love you

2 comments:

SandyCarlson said...

Life itself asks this and takes us past go, past the ordinary, and straight into love--when we dare to answer.

SisterJulia said...

'Life itself asks this'

I'm finding this strongly at the moment, and I can't believe I couldn't find the word Life when I was writing! Existence wasn't right...edit comes next.

Thank you Sandy