Thursday, April 9, 2009

Maundy Valentine

Wolfram mentions three
journeys in the soul’s direction
pleasure first then the fruit
of pleasure which is doubt
then blessedness somehow.

An invisible plane gleams
for a moment then dissolves
back into your milky blue face
a cool breeze
washes my feet.

So the question begs how
to bring the body back
from the dead
shorn of all residue
save love.

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