Thy Will Is Done


Poem by Gil

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Now...

That I have found you

I will not lose sight of you

again...


In my amnesiac dreams

I was looking for you

everywhere

to no avail.


I have been here

many times before

Yet...

You kept escaping

my awareness...


In my longing prayers

I kept missing

the opening

into your presence...

where I find myself

on the other side

laying in your formless

loving arms

like an invincible baby

uncorrupted by fear!...


 

Now...

That I have found you

I will not loose

eye contact with you

again...


My search has ended,

our restoration

has begun...


I will keep our inner gaze

alive and well

in me...

Witnessing our meltdown

into wholeness...


No longer blinded

by the house of mirrors,

in it, but not of it

I reach behind the neon lights,

penetrating through the white wall

of empty fortune rooms

I touch the shadowy outline

of your transparent skin


The winds of fusion

blow your hair

tickles my blank face

drinking me in

to remember

the sweet scent

of our ancient fabric


 

Now...

that I have found you

in myself...

I will not lose trust again

in the uncompromising coherence

of our wings...


I surrender my surviving animal

to our living being...


You spread our core...


I fly us free...


I disappear into your open end,

You reappear onto my endless opening...


 

Now...

that I have found myself

in you...

I will not fall asleep

again...


I will continue accelerating

my awakening...

To our aggregate beauty,

Listening...

To our ever fermenting symphony,

Shapeshifting

Remolding

Becoming...

The artful alchemist

of our rehydrating reunion...


 

Now...

that I have found us

Together Forever, in Love...

I will not dream us apart

again...


Our life...

Complete within itself

is rushing to fulfill the vacuum

of our increasing momentous transformation...


Removing the final mask

from the great opening,

revealing the rawness

of our infinitely vulnerable essence,

the eternal natural expansion

of our ever breathing pulse...

Exposing the control freak

in its luring deception,

panicking to grip the statuesque,

racing to compete

for its spasmodic hollow image reputation

with nowhere to hide,

desperately singing its last song!

Purifying into wisdom...


Now...

that I have found our portal

I am moving through

breaking through...

Liquefying into you,

as you are pouring onto me,

arriving at the instantaneous immediacy

of our continuumoment…


Relaxing...

Into the divine process


Allowing...

Our worlds to congeal...

Enmeshed...

Our whisper inter-ripples

in perfect overlap

Softly...

Tenderly...

In the silent ecstasy of our real power...

 

Equality...

 

Welcome to no other

Wave after wave

Particle by particle

Opening to opening

String by string

Until...

Only one of us

Is...

Realized...



© Gil