Bring
me the prophetic riddle
you
have promised.
Reveal
to me
the
wheel of union, the
spacious
all, the
gentle
passion of
our
tears. A furnace
of
love breathes
through
the Body’s
warm
return. Everyone
here
is a fountain,
a
desert, a host.
A compass,
a likeness,
a
branch. A door-
way
vanishing into
your
speechless,
infinite
heart.
----©Laura Sorrells 2013
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Laura, this is beautiful and strikes a chord. I believe a portal opens every time infinity is divided by infinity to equal one. It closes, but reopens for every life that shares the continuum.
ReplyDeleteOh, how I love doors. Thank you for this. In John 10:9 - "Jesus said, "I am the door..."
ReplyDelete"The doors we open and close each day decide the lives we live." ~Flora Whittenmore
"If the doors of perception were cleansed every thing would appear to man as it is, infinite. For man has closed himself up, till he sees all things through narrow chinks of his cavern." ~William Blake
xo,
Marion
Thank you both. I hope the part about the doorway vanishing isn't confusing. It is what I meant. Geo, yes yes.
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