As we lay on the ground enmeshed as one
My ears searched for the words my soul was seeking,
Till I realized it wasn't his heart that was speaking.
A strange sense of his self I felt.
Aloof yet entwined with me.
Enduring in all its separateness.
But I felt him, like a blind hand through the dark.
I skimmed the surfaces, immersed myself in the depths, rejoiced .. engulfed.. and just as instantly floated.
Silent, unhinged. Alone.
What was this oneness I was met with ? yet still a dual state of being?
Aware of individual consciousness yet perceiving as one.
And so we stayed in our waking dreams,
Each pushing and pulling in life everlasting.
My ears searched for the words my soul was seeking,
Till I realized it wasn't his heart that was speaking.
A strange sense of his self I felt.
Aloof yet entwined with me.
Enduring in all its separateness.
But I felt him, like a blind hand through the dark.
I skimmed the surfaces, immersed myself in the depths, rejoiced .. engulfed.. and just as instantly floated.
Silent, unhinged. Alone.
What was this oneness I was met with ? yet still a dual state of being?
Aware of individual consciousness yet perceiving as one.
And so we stayed in our waking dreams,
Each pushing and pulling in life everlasting.
