mercredi 4 mars 2015

Fill me with the joy and pleasure
of being nothing but myself.
Immerse me in the mystery of reality.
Fill me with love, that hopeless love - if need be
make me one of your muse.
Awaken me to the beauty of this ancient place,
this remembered place.
Introduce me to the ungrammatical, soundless
words of your own thoughts.
Move me away from the drivel
coming out of all the others’ mouths.
Blot me out, fill me with nothing
but delight.
Take me to all the unseeable, the unvisitable worlds
which surround you - everything
I can perceive and know it is there.

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