Here’s my winning poem at a local poetry contest. So grateful to the organizers and judges to honor me with their choice. This poem is about the transformative power of love and vulnerability, and it is inspired by the ongoing healing love I experience in my relationship with my wife.
The highest mountain, piercing the sky
Loftiest views, yet most naked and dry
Stood high but alone
That was the tale of my throne
Until she showed up, the spirit of water, of life and reflection
In the mirror of her eyes, I saw my beauty and my pride
In the mirror of her heart, I saw fossils and the life that had died
I saw through the cracks, traces of an old life
Arrested developments and abandoned strife
Covered by the cold of snow
Was the aching heart of my darkness
For that’s all I knew
To hide and to spiral into numbness
The cry of an aching heart became louder than the pride of a faking part
She showed me all that I was
And I saw all that I could be
She stayed all the seasons and loved the deepening fissures
Torn out of her own flesh, a threefold gift she gave
“Here are the three Cs so you can see you for yourself,” said she
She gave me curiosity, so that I can be open to the pain of the mountain
She gave me courage, so that I can go to the depths and discover my roots
She gave me compassion, so that I can love what I find
My seasons got worst, and yet she stayed
The wounds in the flesh brought tears and resignation, and yet she stayed
A fire started burning me from the inside
Hellish eruptions into the sky and on the outside
And yet she stayed, withstood all the heat, all the hurt
She didn’t have a body like mine rising to the sky
She had roots of equal magnitude running deep into the ground
Grounded she was, in the mother earth and its abundant love
Her magic that was, abundant love
That’s how she stayed, that’s how she kept shining
Now I am no more just a big rock
Now my aching cracks hold life-giving streams
My skirt is a prairie for the dance of colors
With all the life in me, my love stands higher than my peak
Fire still erupts out of me, and that’s ok!
To stay out of the way is to accept what comes your way, she said that’s the way
No more I desire to be perfect, for now I am whole under love’s sway
Love is a triangle, said she, the three Cs its sides
All that you seek outside, it’s already seeking you from the inside
The lost keys of paradise are to be found in the hell of your darkness
Don’t run after perfection, realize your wholeness
Until she showed up, I didn’t know this is the way:
That when love is, everything is ok!
Hi Tomaj,
Very nice poem. The tone is right on. Love is healing. Enjoy.
Peace, Maury Lee
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Thank you Maury!
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Beautiful. God Bless 🙏💙
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Thank you Ananda!
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Congratulations! Lovely poem 👍👌
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Thank you Jasleen!
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Concept of male female in spanda and
https://www.britannica.com/topic/Ardhanarishvara is indicative of life without a female is shunya.
Your expression of love has roots in your love of music. you have shown your expertise of love in decorating nothingness philosophy.
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Thanks my friend!
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