the gaze
12.28.08 (8:29 am) [edit]
the gaze
the heart burns within the human breast
buried often beneath cold’s gripping fear,
the arctic of love’s hiding in false protection
forgetting that nakedness needed for searing healing,
to be clothed again in love’s anointing.
each moment bringing the beloved to the core
placing the fear of being seen in its proper place,
for the beloved clings to us never releasing love’s hold
if only shames false power released.
there is no hiding from our beloved’s gaze
in that is our freedom if the courage there to grasp,
melting the armor of false beliefs imprisoning;
allowing the warmth,
the heat,
of infinite love entering.
the inner shattering of love’s design,
pain beyond bearing,
love beyond all telling
is the purifying fire of love’s passion
that each is the focus of.