Oct 8, 2016

477. The dance

The dance of the splendor goddess in my heart
sustains eternally in union of my inhale and exhale
Where the poet is, who gave this beautiful poetry?

The musician departed, however the music survives
The singer is gone nevertheless the songs in the air
Where the painter be gone while the paintings endures?

The sculptor has vanished, but the sculptures sustain
The object survives even the subject has disappeared
Both the object and the subject live together through
the eternal dance of my goddess in energy and euphoria