Just a human
No, that is absurd
Shhhh.. listen!
What runs through those veins
in its exquisite contentment
and such gentle radiance in bursting pulsation
savor the sensation
breathe in transcendence
Language of the Beloved
In the seat of your Soul.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The ichor of ‘you’ meanders through me and I’ve become love and light