light streams through Ages
beacons for those who follow
Walk within that Path!
Hi, my Rumi ~~ how goes Thou?
Light streams through ages
Diminishing the darkness
Of imprisoned Self.
Merry Christmas Ierrellus. You missed mine. 
Walk within that Patch
The most extreme form of love
point of no return
It can never be written down. merry xmas Arc, and Ire
point of no return
the phylum of daedalus
lost in creation
lost in creation
in limitless beginning
no begin,no end
Happy Holidays, Arc. Apologies if I missed your post.
Walk within that path
Where Inner Light illumines
Hints of ecstasy.
Hints of ecstasy
Abound in timeless Being–
No begin, no end.
No begin, no end,
spore of snails on a deathmarch
to elysium
To elysium
Be a hero, gain your place
All worries end here
All worries end where
blood turns into rust doubloons
in the hands of ghosts.
In the hands of ghosts
economies haunt the wish
fingertips elude
Fingertips elude
compassion’s soft gentle touch
~~ A Tear Drop Speaketh!
A teardrop speaketh
on the cabinet of torture’s
mahogany waves.
Mahogany waves
Stilled, drop diffuses it’s self
Empty cabinet
Empty cabinet –
no exit left from the Globe’s
curtain of the world
Curtain of the world
Part, ghost ,loved ,lived, part,you,me.
Forget not ,before…?
Part, ghost, forgotten
As cistern bowels in ice lie
fathomless, unsung.
Forget not, before
Fathomless, unsung ghosts part,
in cisterns of ice