once lost
not knowing, yet only knowing
sightless, blind within the primal echoing
ever turning dark line, hearing circles through circles
on hallowed notes of a voiceless night
far, far, near, near, our deep thoughtbare destiny
falling into one eternal magic moment
reverberating pure, whole and good, absolutely brilliant
dancing from your eyes merging into mine, collapsing all time
earth shattering, enrapturing, emancipating
music of one cherished lishmah
breathtaking, lifegiving
filling my world forever and ever
Sunday, September 28, 1997
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