05-17-2011, 12:00 AM
Panther /Scorpio Full Moon Poem
17/5/2011
his eyes like two moons in a velvet black sky,
whisper the contentment of the silence of night,
deep and deeper to the infinate pulse of coding
further and beyond into the backdrop of light.
senses confined to inner perception,
the world unflods like a black lotus bloom,
into the centre of the heart of the nothing
fluid and flowing like a dark winters moon
reflection of light is all of the freedom
the heart can behold and others can see,
open to outside as stars in the darkness
i am the panther, the panther is me
Shamanka
17/5/2011
his eyes like two moons in a velvet black sky,
whisper the contentment of the silence of night,
deep and deeper to the infinate pulse of coding
further and beyond into the backdrop of light.
senses confined to inner perception,
the world unflods like a black lotus bloom,
into the centre of the heart of the nothing
fluid and flowing like a dark winters moon
reflection of light is all of the freedom
the heart can behold and others can see,
open to outside as stars in the darkness
i am the panther, the panther is me
Shamanka

