how could one not love love?
is it the absence of a heart
or the sores of a heart once broken
I live for love
it feeds me
completes me
for God and I am one
and God is love
will Kali be spurned hereafter?
By Shîva the destroyer- destroyer of... love?
sucking poison and life all at once
Will you consume me too?
Or will that all enveloping heart of flint
yearn to soften
to yeild to that innate sense of
love
directed at- just for
you...
Hare Shîva
will that trident ever pierce thy heart
you calm me only to taunt me...
I should have devoured heaven
For heaven is the cause of my angst
For heaven has produced such beauty
a beauty i can not partake of
unattainable to whom it means most
oh mother Kali
this love is pain
oh mother kali
but this pain is beautiful...