'Ah, but a man's reach should exceed his grasp-
or what's a heaven for? '
-Robert Browning
...
Should I walk into the sea?
Go and drown this part of me
that cannot stay, yet cannot leave.
Can only cry and scream and grieve.
...
From Storyboard Journal: 'arena's writing comes from the foundation of mystical experience.She believes all things are connected in the rythms & celebrations of life.arena hopes to convey a universality in her poetry & writing that might encourage discovery, led by passion, not politics.")
A Dark Love Is Our Fire
'Love is a fire
& I am wood.'-Rumi
A dark love
is our fire
Seduction
how like
perfection
or lightning
leaving sky
All heat
and light
You are wood
I am root
Sparks
split apart
by desire
Penetrated
by flame
and fire
Sanctuary
and
anarchy
this love
Impetuous
and intense
All flame and
fragrant aperture
Deep
Tree
into
wood
Natural
cut up
made
useful
Together
born
opening
cutting
All brilliant
and bent
crying out
Some
say love
is like
being burnt
when one
finds
the possibility
of it
Like a weight
unknown until
the release of it
Lighter than air
brighter than flame
or exotic wood
meant to be
chiseled
carved
pared down
penetrated
broken apart
aroused
Or burned into
the periphery
of a world
or a circle
Each
invisible
shattered
edge
Imagine
the heat
of it
Love is a
dark forest
Full of wood
and flame