Accepting chaos –
Instability, impermanence, ending.
Harmony is only existent
If the shattered pieces of yin and yang
Fit flawlessly together.
You love all forms of nature:
The death of autumn maple leaves,
The frost-bite of long and bitter winters,
The rebirth of verdant grass,
As the tender warmth of the moon
In the heat of summer nights.
You feel the sensuality of the deep sea,
The way it leaves an imprint on your feet.
You gather near the fiery flames
When coldness is unbearable.
And it’s wonderful to tip-toe
Even running on the ground without shoes.
And the chilly as the tepid wind
Fills your wholeness with affection.
Music is my love forever.
Each song echoes the story of my life
And the madness in my head
As pains and pleasures of my heart.
My visionary dream to share my history,
The running up that hill to swap places,
The anger and the jealousy in Wuthering Heights,
The praying for a miracle and not somebody’s charity,
The kisses in the moments in love.
I slither like a snake to cold fire
And dance lezginka to wild dances.
My body seduces to the flesh for fantasy
As my soul dreams of a touch in the night.
May the wind deliver
The cold and sweet intense gentleness
As the rhythm of the melody may charm
Those who are the worthy ones. |
Submission Name: Chaos unto harmony
