Not Knowing Yet...2

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I have a place in 
your life
as a lump
of flesh and blood;
and I don't sweat
over it.
It's your life.
I don't let that
rule over.
I like my life
the way I live it -
of flesh, blood and spirit.
If I long to touch you
it is to your 
flesh, blood and spirit.
And if you touch me
only in your flesh..
I know not yet
where it will take us
but I know where it will
for me. 

So light and free...

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Leaving behind
the heat and dust
muddy waters
trampled plants
and a lonely planet
I am taking off
to the stars and
skies
clouds and rainbows
fantasies and utopia
There is spring in my step
a song in my heart
a dream in the gaze
and is that not important?

Pristine

I feel
nothing
should come between
me and pure joy;
my fullness has
this pristine quality
that I am the original
Eve when
there was no original
sin.

All of me

All of me
now available
for me;
I love the world
of you and me
but you may
take
only
what I give of
me;
no longer
will I
be bound
to the world
outside of me.

Crossing

Well, I crossed it when I came to it

and now must choose

to wade ahead or plunge deep.

The sun doesn't lift

my spirits:

I left behind everything

and everyone

to be just myself

and feel the world in

the raw.  Now here I am

needing a shelter

lost in the resolve

to be myself.

Thinker Tinker

What could we do
but admire
Nature's beauty
expressed
in the sculpture
of your body?
Yes, centuries later
we realise
you Think
with your whole body
and when you do
that
you discover the power
to rule
the world of men
and ideas.
You are the thinker
who can tinker.

Lost..

Image: Inese Kalva

Verse: Ravprinderya

I walk down the same path time and time again

the lone pebbled path as if i am lost

i dont want to walk down but do it all the same

my person keeps changing - a daughter, a mother, a sister,a friend but never a lover

no one seeks me that way

i walk fast most times

and trip many too

the grazing and bruises soon heal

i brush the dust and leaves off my hair

how come i get lost everytime

i wonder and giggle

how silly of me!!i know it well like the back of my hand

but i dont know whats on the inside the lines on my palm

those lines i would like to tread

but the moment i reach them they fade away and i m lost again