Hidden...

borisbrul.photosight.ru

Everything that holds
does hide
something,
that's my belief.
Look at me
hiding my assets
behind my clothes
like these vaults
holding their
treasures in secret.
Fantasies have
wings, I can tell
as I have yearned
to dance with the breeze
and sail with the storms
and sing with the lark
and fling myself
into the flames of passion.
And I have also known
to stand still and
admire the craftsmanship
of those who made
the vaults.

In the nature of things...2

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The design remains
hidden
to the world
and reveals itself
only to the 
discerning eye
As I perch myself
on the bank of 
the enduring mystery
of clear flow
topping 
the mired earth
covering the 
wearied rocks,
I too want to 
dive deeper 
below the dance of passions
that takes place
on top
the tangled mass
of dashed dreams
and lost hopes 

Mysteriously....2

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Dawn is breaking
as the new day prepares
to usher in
change.
I am gathering myself
to think of the next step.
I know better than
to give in to passions.
The storm and the fury
last but a short time
but leave behind
a trail of destruction.
I know now what stirs me
and what tests me.
No more need for me
to respond to every call
to receive every offering.
I will wait for that 
bell to ring inside.

Passions ...9

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It's liberating 
to take a stand
not for or against
but just the stand
of owning oneself
and all of one's passions.
The shame and the guilt
all drop off 
at once
and you want to share
the joy of
breathing freely.
Calling out to the world
come ye, join me
with free hands
and spirits.
Only those with 
hands free
can extend 
a hand in friendship.

Passions.....6

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Ask me not
what I am thinking..
ask me what
I am feeling
in my core.
It's flaming inside
I am consumed by
a strange fire
that rages
with and in life
revelling in its 
power to burn
Nothing insidious
now remains in me
everything is purified
and glowing with
that light which
comes from afar
to lift you
yonder on a different
galaxy.
My mind is flying
as my guts are
gutted.

Passions....3

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It's the time of life
when trees grow
larger than life.
Light thickens
as it descends
into the depths of water.
Every cell in the flesh
comes alive
with throbbing
to unite.
Before passions
can take the throne
the spirits lift 
the veil that cover
the pure gold of 
Love.

Passions...

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They kept boiling 
for lengths of time
inside me
and I couldn't
put my finger on it.
My insides were
bubbling and then
they screamed
and wanted to
step out and take
the world in their arms
not knowing what lay ahead.
Then you stepped up
and we went on a swing
touching skies
and diving deep into
the ocean's treasure
and I was lost
in the explosion of joy.
Nothing now remains
to do except
gather the moments 
like pearls, precious
and shining.
For ever.