tonight
when dreaming
may
I turn into a bird
nameless
and homeless
in
my solitary flight
I'll
forget I have no wings
I
shall look for you
soaring
up above the world
at
one with the wind
that
carries the sounds of love
with
the sweet scent of roses
once
I spilled to earth
from
a distant silver star
a
dewdrop's shiver
banished
from a captive sky
by
Ama-terasu's loom
how
I yearn to fly
to
the golden orb that burns
brighter
in darkness
these
woven gossamer wings
shimmer
in their chrysalis
o wild
Icarus
how
you melted into time
as
one born too soon
yet
I have arrived too late
to
follow my desire
in
the sacred space
of
plenitude between breaths
throughout
history
all
of us fall to dreaming
in
the River of Heaven
attuned
in deep prayer
the
air was charged with silence
upon
entering
the
great void wherein is all...
I
have searched so long for you
finally
knowing
the
search lies within ourselves
our
souls become one
as
winged birds merge with the sky
at
long last, Paradise found!
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