From Taming the Monkeys of Mind

 

taming-the-monkeys-of-mind:

Roll,

and splash around

through my warmest ink;

let it streak your body,

spilling into mind,

while

steadily

warming

your bluest veins.

Step barefoot through

my intentions,

stripped,

wading this man’s

inner everything.

Close

your eyes,

allowing yourself

to become the parchment

of love’s enduring

landscape;

catch

the pulse

of inspiration’s

heavy rains.

—me ॐ

 

~ Amazing poetry. ~