our own crucifixion

In that moment we become the universe
Every movement evolving around us
Through us
creating life,
Transforming this once heart
shaped love beyond all recognition,
A heavenly submission
Between the matters of
Mind expansion, body of blood
And air of soul,
we had become whole within
our connection
at peace within this reflection,
all things we create as equal now
nothing left
Without wings to fly,
no rain drops without beautiful flowers
to kiss as they fall willing
no light without the darkest depths
nor breath without a comfort lung,
we had became,
and become the revolution,
this love affair
dwelling deep our soul solution
abiding by none pollution,
with ease we came undone to please
to pleasure a world gone bad
United beneath the same infliction
ending a world so happy yet sad,
our own heart's crucifixion
we haf become this new addiction,
to forevermore burn
like the sun
the universe had begun.

nardine Sanderson 03/07/2015.