Wednesday, May 24, 2006

bell chime

Bell chimes in the Holy Ghost of now.
Opening windows
in the magic of body and form.

She is within
naked of vestal robes.
There is just a pulse swooning here.

You are Her song
held up to oblivion.

A bell
struck by everything all at once.

Too clear
to be translated into any language.

She is your one note speaking.