Saturday, January 18, 2014

Angel's Longing

In the depth of night, when you are alone with her light,
do you see the cosmos melting in love? Can you feel that heat?


It is a great yearning that meets your eyes,
that melts rock and awakens atoms from sleep;
 
The ardour of creation consumes itself for the want of existence, living by the fire of angel's longing.
 

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