Enter in...

[anirbas]

Enter in...
Enter into the darkness...
Enter into the lightness...
Enter into the median, betwixt and between...
For life is lived from one extreme to the other...
And the occasional lull in the drama
where we get to coast and boast of joy...
So, enter in...
Enter into it all...
With your arms and mind
wide open...Embrace the allness
of it all...For when the lifeforce
has dwindled to the nothingness of suffocation...
All there ever was, was the darkness
and the lightness-
and the quiet moments
of joy, when we were coasting
somewhere in the middle, on the median...

Sabrina.

[DavidMc]

I will enter into any place you are.

[soulfir3]

Wonderfully written, thank you for sharing

x S

[Juan Castrocafe]

allness...I like that

[anirbas]

Higher Ground


On the median I walk, waltz
and drag my butt occasionally--
a crass dog wiping it's bum
in the grass of higher ground...

The median is my spirit home...
Betwixt and between two roads
going opposite directions, in tandem...
Cars flowing both one direction and then the other,
congesting the streets like corpusles
in sheaths of pulsing veins...

Median strewn with the blue, saffron,
salmon, red and white wildflowers
of joyful peace, solace and positive surprises...
Is where this gypsy phantasm dances
in the traces of splits
between twin paths
of darkness and lightness,
neither of which one
can base any
true faith in...
Both are leeched
and bled colorless...
Abstract with concretism...
No wildflowers growing prolifically there...

Step off the median curb
and see how fast you get mowed
down by the traffic on either road...
One can, may and will be flattened to roadkill
in an unexpected instance on either trail of travail...
The beaten paths of ignorance or enlightenment...
Lightness and darkness...Or vice versa...

Therefore, on the median I walk, waltz
and drag my butt occasionally--
a crass dog wiping it's bum
in the grass of higher ground...