Is there any Name bleeding slowly inside your body?
It must be the Sign of the rarest Privilege.
The inability of being invisibly wounded by an absence is Disembodiment:
nothingness. I wish you daily and nightly sufferings. I wish you the deepest thirst and hunger. For my sole desire is your fullest being.
2 comments:
The minutes I read this poem, I had a very emotional reaction. It's interesting how I feel that I understand Love as Being which is written in a language I have never studied than this one written in English. When I first read it I thought it resonated with my heart and yet when I thought deeper I felt totally confused. Every time I read it, I alternate between feeling like I understand and feeling completely lost. Perhaps, my heart is vulnerable. Perhaps I will understand it better once I embrace Embodiment.
Many thanks for your lunar resonance!
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