A State Of Lovely Surrender Poem by Tony Kavuoti

I never Really had a vision with her.

She was always such a lovely surrender to a dark enchanted oblivion.

Now with a lovely lady I have a vision with, sweet light, sweet darkness,
Create a new rhythm beyond life-and-death.

A rhythm

A state of enjoyment

a state of appreciation

A state of wild unleashed ecstasy and a state of at home contained groundedness that is beyond all know categories.