in high regard
I hold him
his excellence emerges
from many places
untold faces of wisdom
deep-rooted in the earth
fresh soil yielding crops of love
and jagged edged tenderness
notwithstanding
the wintry, cold mists
resting upon the shoulders of
thirty mountain tops
vast depth, soaring height—
stunning beauty of a man
of black serpentine
1,960 markings carefully etched
tell a narrative –
a reflection of past sufferings,
passion and his purpose—
aesthetic expressions draw me nearer
fastened by the Sun
between verses
h/e is
the main clause
completing my fragmented thoughts—
in all his splendor
standing alone
he makes a thunderous statement:
hear him roar
inmyweakness
he is strong
beyond existence
I have loved him
like a circle
infinite is he–
together we
are one
JAN 30, 2015