Torn at the Seams

Broken-hearted a thousand times

Sitting at the apex of all thought
flooding plains, storms on the horizon’s claim
weaving past into the present form
future not yet present but mourn.

Once whole
two hearts beating as one
tear in the veil of flesh
now broken and alone.

To see the other as they were
lost amidst finding that spark
painful as tidal waves crashing at
inner sanctums peaceful adage.

I will wait

Letting go of the guilt
woven into the fabric of once before.

Sacred space held
for the one
it was you this whole time
the spark that lit my flame.

Stillness
dragon sourced clarity
burning at the soul
it was you.

~Ani Po

Thank you Zay Pareltheon, Marilyn Glover, Viraji Ogodapola and the whole Howling Owl community for keeping the flow of hooter’s quo.

Much gratitude for those who take time to read, ponder, and allow the inner workings of self to come forward. Grateful for the feedback, love shared, and, more importantly, the Dance with Inspiration. Deep Peace.

Joseph Lieungh

Heart Centered

We remain

Into the void of all things
transpiring thought-telling tales
of the past and present participle
forming on the flesh of a spirited soul.

Beginning on the doorsteps
of ancient Egypt’s mysterious gilded
masking of yesterday’s guild
whose interest is limited by matters of the flesh-eating corpuscle.

Enters the venerable pious
Anglican influences destroying ritualistic
voodoo members of modern day
repeating the transmutation of yore.

Crazy to touch
first-glance lunacy of another hold
to heart’s present journey
losing of the mind’s outer brain reflecting the same.

Inward cavernous calls
of dragon’s breath
spewing timeworn fables
reaching deep into the core.

Similar as it was
remaining present for the day.

Multidimensional beings
connecting on levels beyond the recognizable
-the truth of who we were
and what may come.

Loop pedal activated
we return.
Heart’s center
we remain.

~Ani Po

Thank you Zay Pareltheon, Marilyn J Wolf, Viraji Ogodapola, and the whole Howling Owl community for keeping the flow of hooter’s quo.

Much gratitude for those who take time to read, ponder, and allow the inner workings of self to come forward. Grateful for the feedback, love shared, and, more importantly, the Dance with Inspiration. Deep Peace.

Joseph Lieungh