Senses
Beyond simple senses~bellows
that shatter molten glass;
your person is correct in the life of love, yet,
you remain petrified, child of loss.
It is actionable,
to love our incarnation~alive in the occupation of space.
Liberation is the ultimate essence of the self~being;
come closer, feel the pulse of the Universe,
radiant and alive; inner explosions shatter division.
Yet, you face life without inclination,
duality consumes the human construct~
courageous souls, slipping into thirst, for the soul has not been liberated,
you have not been liberated; distractions keep us chained,
when the Spirit of your innermost being ceases through thick fog,
you are walking in the ether, aimless, even on earthen soil.
How do you differ from the stagnant branch,
suckling dry water?
Anna Rozwadowska 2019
