Depths of the Heart: Poetry

What Depths are these?

Fathomless nights
whose calls awaken
fantastic heights
of imagination’s birth

Chanting a litany
that’s older than time
Dancing a waltz
whose steps intertwine

Inner bliss,
Healing pain
Shores of knowledge
Breathed

Every second of essence
is a parting veil
Leaving little,
revealing much
Until all things
coalesce into One:

By the pen I live,
By the paintbrush I explain
And by the Word
Do I live again...

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