"as one"

before time,
i slip into your breathing
as mirrors
reflect my side of our body;
my cool river pours into your now
serene lake
guiding me to the folds of your
mind.
drift to your sky,
float amongst your
thoughts,
touching them as they unfold.
tumble in the
surf of serenity
slip me to your soul,
oh god! slip
me to your soul
so that i may witness it greeting
mine
in exquisite tongues unheard
creating a new
language.
chimes touch as light opens
and the union
begins: two
become one yet two remain;
breath
breathing, inhaling,
holding as the blue swallow is
complete.
rest in the peace of the most
divine.
quiet, still, observe the nature,
feel her
pulse undulate
pulling and uniting;
joining,
imprinting,
bodies disappear inside the other
and
rise on the other side of water.
cool liquid spills over and
down
birthing an eternal garden.
flowers, such
beautiful flowers,
replace limbs. watch them
cleave
and twine so very urgently
yet
gracefully.
where does one end, the other begin
as we
unfold,
unfold
onto the aching soul-petals of the
other?


`T. Imaan Tretchicovmanicova
16nov03