a black bird
lands softly
on the branch
of the tree
the limbs of the heart of the earth
welcoming
visitors of the shadows
bumble bee buzzes blindly
towards the sweet scent
of skin and plants mingling
becoming one coat of bliss
drawing in
visitors of the flowers
water vibrates silently
repeating its rhythms
of desire to return home
to the oceans
to the songs of the whales
revealing
the steady flow of love
ground reaches down
kissing the waters with sweet stillness
holding rocks
holding the roots of giants
holding the bones of recent visitors
allowing
multiple truths to be
guardian of the stillness
from here comes full expression
here lives the enchanted embrace
jungle goddess, forest being
i am
a movement within the stillness
every sensation
held in this spacious fire
of this heart
of this breath
of this spine
double headed snake
dancing between
heaven and earth
stars and moss
light and dark
woven, in balance
a blanket
of all colors
resting, coating
this body and the body
we all share.
i am ocean being
my heartbeat
voice of whales
i am tree being
my spine
weaver of underworld roots
i am cloud being
my skin
morphing with air
i am stone being
my bones
solidification of wisdom
i am flower being
my heart
magnet of golden honey
i am sun being
my eyes
illumination of truth
i am moon being
my blood
red tides unseen
i am earth being
my existence
prayer of pleasure
4 nights with you
soft eyes
deliver fire
memories and visions
of floating in serenity
of meeting the truth
of who you are
tender dove
vulnerable doe
staring at me
from the body of a boy
from which river where you born
from which mouth were you released
because,
i met you there, and i love you
retreat: into your cells
they chose you.
choose them.
hold them
in a vision of love,
so that they expand
and you with
them
to the back
of a white winged bird
where you can
rest
and discover
who you are.
a child
of the brightest light
drifting
in a warm sea of love.
Hirō Isono
your body is her
she holds you
as hands meet, as bodies melt
floating through the woodlands
centuries ago
the space is her
the rhythm
that your hand falls
to touch
the other
the home is her
on the back of
a white winged bird
we float
timelessly in love
how can i say
the point of honesty
extending from your heart
into mine
how can i say
the bliss
in realizing
we both don't know
how can i say
the further i go
the clearer
i become
how can i say
the softest touch of intention
moves the mountains
in me
how can i say
love is beyond us
within us
through us
ground zero
i let go of what i know
to shed
metamorphosize my mystery
our mystery
individual heart strings
purifying, tuning
to synchronize
with the pattern
of that which calls
which can be felt
but never seen
until it is memory
and remembered
dissonance is information
stillness creates relationship
simplicity is clarity
space creates vibrancy
releasing is flying
light creates reality
shame is no home
liquid fruitions 