Living Waters

Unknown dream thoughtless and obscene
running without seeing feeling without understanding
she is the circle he is the square
she ever moving
he ever constant
together a flowering universe become clear
the flowing water of the endless deep holds the mysteries
she can no longer keep them silent
she can no longer hold them within her
like a mother travailing in childbirth
her mystery comes to live and breath
lost among the rubble of days long lived in the sun
cast now down into the caverns of our hearts
lost and lonely they wait there
beginning to here the whisper of her voice
that quickens the dead
and causes the living to cry out in bliss
he stand guard at her way
feeling those who seek her destruction
we understand nothing
yet
we know all