To see You
a poem of whiteness in ode to the Divine Feminine
a shining blaze of glory
the gentleness of your breath
the fire of your skin
a balm on my lips
You that both hold
the prize and the maze
i must explore You
for You are the gate
and so i dive
the grasp escapes me
as definitions melt
across the threads of your hair
opposites dance
like flesh and steel
verging on the threshold
what are you?
i still can’t tell
and so i’m caught
That was just so beautifully put. It really captures this particular essence so perfectly, the feeling this creates mentally is one I really can't describe without fractured thoughts and emotions.
In hindsight, while I still need to look at your piece on Odes to the Divine Feminine and the Grey - Prologue, I should probably rethink my latest thought experiment. 😅