by Fabrice Poussin
Breezing Through
Carefree as yesterday she moves
gently flowing across the fields
of lives now deserted.
Shades of a sun softly dance
they cast memories of recent joys
upon grasses brown in April.
Rust sings in the playground
echoing cries of lost children
games abandoned in the dust.
Joyful signs of rainbow neon
flicker above sterile palaces
resounding with feeble sighs.
It might be another sacred dawn
when clocks have ceased the race
in the midst of eternal winds.
Origin
In solemn amazement parting those gentle petals
I dive deepest into the darkness of my own mysteries.
Swimming within the waves of a voracious ocean
I make way to the brightness of the uncommon abyss.
Hands joined as in a prayer to forces of a great realm
part again to receive the awesome blessings of infinity.
Within a world like a womb, tingling of fragile stars
upon its walls I long for the vast milky embrace.
Jettisoned through time, pulsating across dimensions
I surrender all will to resist wrapped in the magnificent vessel.
The end of the journey within reach if perhaps not yet
senses are overcome, unified from within.
I await the revelation ahead into the sea raging below
where birth will remain suspended and the hours be still.
