~ This Freedom of You and I ~

Naked; pure, whole You stand to greet me, And I, As yet a stranger to this realm And its incandescent display of form This visitor is startled, Both by the beauty, and the sorrow

Dancing upon the tightrope, Between the ephemeral and the eternal The pivotal point being The dwelling place Of the no-state state The pinnacle of truth The saviour of bliss

Flutters upon thee, Thee who dwells, In this shared freedom

This freedom of you and I

© Amata Natasha Goldie 2009 – All rights reserved.