January 19, 2018

black

obsidian pools
with waters deep
down to the roots
of roots of being,
being you


windows to joy
of secret realms
with lotus gardens
filled with the harmony
of a dappled sunlight dream

in your smile,
spreading a jar of gems
over the violet sky,
each one a blessing
seed to my fertile earth


obsidian pools
reaching primordial aquifers
birthing the stars from spray,
the moon as your reflection.


(for D.)

6 comments:

hyperCRYPTICal said...

This is love!
Anna :o]

Martin said...

Definitely. Thank you, dear Anna : )

Anonymous said...

i agree with Anna :)
and as i re-read it for the third time, it reminded me of a beautiful song by Schiller 'Black' https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=W-BmVNC1Eq4
warmest wishes to you and your heart, Martin.

Martin said...

Thank you for everything : )) This is another beauty by Schiller: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UVbU706Ygp4

Anonymous said...

yes, beauty too...he's been creating so much magic during the years, experimenting with various textures and singers. i adore his latest project with a young vocalist Keta https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YwEDuE7H_oo

(and his songs with Moya Brennan are favorites)

Martin said...

Thank you for the recommendation : ) I will watch and listen to it.

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