Of Goddesses And Poets

I licked the stars off my skin, into my beinggg

It’s like we’re playing a game, engaging in a particular dance, I catch myself doing movements, started with my feet, and now my whole body follows suit

Every time slight wind brushes me, I feel like I’ve connected with something. Like the touch of a lover that I’ve been yearning for

In these moments I feel euphoric

My heart is full of something, that I can’t describe

My being is feeling something, that’s both here, and soon coming into my life

What I mean is, it’s here, but not here at the same time

It feels sooo dreamy and my mind is silent, I only have the echo of the words I’m writing

It’s kind of like Shiva is serenading Shakti… I actually don’t wanna label what it is.

I can feel the touch, the whispers

the breath, the pull

But I’m blind to it

I’m not as fluent as I thought

So…

My soul begs to feel

An ethereal feeling

Obedient to silence

I can feel the tip toe

And echos of my name

It’s a cosmic dance

And get closer to seeing my being

That I’ve learned not to try understand

But accept the myth of it

As it mirrors to the sky