Thursday, June 19, 2008

Illumination

In between dreams
slipping in and out
regenerating
visions cross-pollinate
minds eye
narratives speak
with eyes wide
shut

What becomes clear
in a precise moment
of touch
dissolves as a mere
fixed perception
with eyes wide
awake

Without eyes
we see humble
shapes cast on
our souls
surrender to
illuminated
sights
with hearts wide

open.