SAMADHI

SAMADHI I am the Void and THE ALL I am the pen and paper the insertion and hole the breath, the nostril War, Peace Surrender and action Angelic wings descending Transfiguration and Embodiment Lover and Beloved nipple, nourishment, lips I bolt, then follow, appear, disappear Essence and form Only in my Silent Point of no Return and no Time can Shiva and Shakti drown in Samadhi Forest floor was prickly hard with dried leaves and elves the path to Cave I had to walk Doe awaited inside the Darkness a pool blacker than black the deep unknown of knowingness her eyes my own Void trying to remember Yeats or Wordsworth or Camus or even Ghandi it was all in vain I beckoned your I AM to follow suit to Samadhi your guitar strings, seas, voice or smiling eyes you feared to leave What was His Silent Point beyond the entrance the endless depth of no Return ? where was music or feasting or cool waves where was a mustard lettuce sandwich or escape ? I beckoned the bolt, the appearance or disappearance Doe watched as our Observer both Transfiguration had you mesmerised at a mossy fringe a toe became a stepless step sinking, sinking bodies becoming dark water nothing escapes the Gateless Gate An event horizon was a fallacy the Void and THE ALL tightened all spirals to silent scream in a Cave pool blacker than black A pool melting into Doe’s eyes a velvet not known to Mind Samadhi was His alone in surrendered peace Our spirals His ecstatic tools a mustard lettuce sandwich waited at another oak table {POEM READ BY POET ON YOUTUBE @ghairodanielspresence. Check it out ! } ©GhairoDanielsPoetry&Song 2024