when Life is no more a departure
or arrival
gathering the days of eternity
or archival
...neither dichotomised existence
nor survival.
Drink deep and dark
twinning
divining
spinning
entwining.
Eat of the fruits
of pregnant potentialy
of Sundrenched darkness
and concetric dualisms
utterly woven and
imbued with all mysteries
seen and unseen.
I would drink a cup of
your poetry to taste
the liquid flesh of your
reflections transcending
...the human veil
...the mist of dualisms
...without hiding
...without seperations
...in Oneness.
When two are One
When Black and White
render each other present
When Self is no more
than all that is
then will life be new
each moment gifting
a window to the Soul ajar.
©Mereana Taki
Mereana Taki has a profound simplicity to her beauty
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