Mania drives us all.
There is something
beneath the surface
untamed and true
that knows its purpose,
whether lost,
profound,
or drunk,
and even sometimes,
all of these.
Love can be so much
a driving vessel,
as well as a taming leash-
there is so much pouring going on
that the libations run low,
but can never dry up
when the heart is full
and knows only
true passion
in the scheme of brilliance.
The dancing has begun.
Let my soul release.
Let yourself
become one
with me,
I can be your path
your truth,
your destiny.
The choice is too late,
am I too late?
In deciding,
I am neither.
There is only longing
for the One,
the Sacred,
the Only,
the Beloved.
Let me love you.
Let me, in this,
Be Someone
~Jessickah
There is something
beneath the surface
untamed and true
that knows its purpose,
whether lost,
profound,
or drunk,
and even sometimes,
all of these.
Love can be so much
a driving vessel,
as well as a taming leash-
there is so much pouring going on
that the libations run low,
but can never dry up
when the heart is full
and knows only
true passion
in the scheme of brilliance.
The dancing has begun.
Let my soul release.
Let yourself
become one
with me,
I can be your path
your truth,
your destiny.
The choice is too late,
am I too late?
In deciding,
I am neither.
There is only longing
for the One,
the Sacred,
the Only,
the Beloved.
Let me love you.
Let me, in this,
Be Someone
~Jessickah
method:
Thank you for your passionate exposition of internal mania desire. Multi-tasking the spirit out of our flesh to foist upon cold structured machine. Organic heat of creativity burns continual in the spirit of expression, examination of the life-state, driving the questions for purpose. Interaction, the acts we engage, we are it and in this stimulation, you have my thanks. Be well, lovely spirit.
ej:
Sure thing, I'm always game for vertical fun. Are you still in Peoria? If so, we'll have to wait till warmer wether rolls around.