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Beyond Fulfillment

Beyond Fulfillment

The heat was alive,

Smokily swirling around me.

Feral, fetid, beastly

Tongues of fire darting out

Licking hungrily.

Raging at being trapped

In the heavy, dark net,

The sky had lowered

 

All else was still.

Hushed in anticipation.

Distant and faint, few notes

Of a flute wafted in the gloom.

Musings of hope?

Hundreds of verdant eyes

Look upwards

Praying, perhaps, to live.

 

Nary a chirp nor a buzz.

The very creatures of the air and grass

Are holding their breath.

Waiting

For the curtain to rise.

For the Act to begin.

 

Unheeded creeps in a tiny breeze,

Front stage.

Her only garment, a cool scent.

Winding her way through fern and fauna,

A touch here, a whisper there,

Waking a trail of quivering senses.

 

It is the signal,

For the first orb to sail down

And splatter on the fissured floor.

The parched Earth swallows deeply.

And the chorus commences.

More and more glittering diamonds,

Hit hard,

Bringing the dust down, to lie

In a spreading dampness.

 

Its anger quelled, 8

The heat allows itself

To calm into a humid vapour,

 Switches the furnace off.

Gathering the fire into its bosom,

Each pearl drop melts,

Breaking into a thousand droplets,

Releasing salivating salvation.

 

The leaves lift their heads

To the amorous frolic of the Rain.

Green stems now dip shyly, now raise

Their lips to another kiss.

Fur, feather, and flesh 11

Spread their hands to gather,

To soak in the delicious silver liquid,

Quenching ageless thirst.

 

Speedily, the dancing spheres

Change into a diaphanous veil.

And from its depths,

Breaks forth the symphony.

Crashing cymbals rise to a crescendo,

Then descend, to the melancholy

Wail of a violin,

Accompanied by flickering strobes.

 

A melody that entwines my racing pulse.

 

Molten arrows assail me,

My skin tingles.                                                

Strange sensations crawl ‘neath it,

Never known before.

Startled, I feel the onslaught of Life throbbing,

 Through me, filling me, flooding me

Beyond all conscious thought.

Just as the Rain drowns the Earth

In timeless, limitless Love

 

Beyond desire, beyond fulfilment.

 

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Beyond Fulfillment
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