Standing alone in the midnight
I have a heart full of blessings
With just one regret…
“I just have not met you yet.“
Rumi says (I paraphrase)
the beloved does not look nor search
for the lover
as they have always been
part of each other.
You fill my daydreams as I do the dishes
You fill my head with romantic wishes
I know you…
You just have not met yourself
well enough to find me.
When you do come to me
Your love it will not blind nor bind me.
I am standing alone in the moonlight
Not even in my body anymore
I am not alone in the `inner-sense
`nor my innocence“
Perhaps I do not want you to reach the shore.
Perhaps I would rather hold you in my heart
Until I can hold you in my arms evermore.
My greatest blessing is in loving you.
I heartily recommend you do the same.
Love yourself until you have met yourself
The “shadow- sighed shadow side,
the poet, the mystic, the clown.
Own all your beauty..
then you need not come to me.
Then we will be one..again.
SInging in the Woods to my Beloved on the Wind