SECRET LOVE
Light breaks on secret love,
On the tips of thought where thought in interstitial brain
Dies all logic and parameters shrink
The secret inside the stone pierces through the eye,
And blood rushes on the dark side of the cold moon;
Above all measured giving the sun stands still.
The limits of all orbs the secret love absorbs
Above allotments of all measured giving.
Light breaks on secret love,
Where in the dry arid heart water flows
To push in the systolic tides;
Troubled hungry ghost have Buddha’s light in their heads
This thing of secret love
Lights up the flesh once filleted to the bone.
Love’s candle wick ignites without wax
Where no wax is secret love is there to burn.