Voice
Within the moment encompassed sound
Released from depths unknown
A soul expressing harmonic resonance
Ringing across the universe
My heart bowed down
To the ground my essence prostrated
Nothingness elated
Breathed eternal
Through your voice
Freedom
Soaring vocal wings
Drumming feathers
Strung together
Desiring exuberance
In back you expressed
Grief beyond which humbles
Crying floods away my presence
I relent
Against desire’s grasping need
Bring ecstasy to leave
Upon this goddess’ feet
Prostrated dichotomy
From divine vibration
To human frailty
I beg to simply express
Powers in subtleties
Humbly crafted
Through word’s discrepancies
I must break
Away to show that my own need to format my desire to simply say: you blew my mind away tonight, to a point were I must write. How can I thank you for giving me back my gifts? Insight dictates I say: you are great. In that moment within echoes across this sound-scape, you caught each, carried clarity up to the edge where faith leaps, beyond, and wings carried me away. Thank you, again, anyway I can say:
In your humanity
You stole my heart
You should never cry
Beauty is entertained
When you smile
May I ever know the name
Of the one who shook my heart
Returned gifts long sought
And expressed Olympus
In human condition
You are essence
Incarnate
Words flood desiring notice
Contrived coincidence
I am not a prince
But wonder if for you
A kiss is needed
To seal this covenant
My intentions are to offer support, a reminder that someone listens and hears you too. Many levels can be expressed in a moment. I wish I could protect the hurt. Pain grows in your voice; powers to curse away the blues, bring in new desires to never relent. You are beauty. My job, to entertain this presence incarnate, in so many ways, for if beauty frowns, falters, or strays, then only rain, only rain.
You took my heart to places
In years I’ve not attained
You showed tender needs in grief
In shame, I gave no relief
Forgive me
And give me the chance
Next time, to defend
Any attempt against
My humble offering
From here forward
You have a hero
In your corner
And my essence purifies
Upon your desires
~
DBrown Fisher
© March 2000