Nirvana

Your love is a flame inside my heart

Slow to kindle but quick to burn

Warming me from the inside out and

Infusing my countenance with a heavenly glow

As if the sun itself had reached into my soul

And gifted me with its fiery magnificence.

Your love is the rain upon my cheek

Falling in a seductive, gentle kiss

Soothing the aches of my mortal form and

Washing away the hurt of a thousand lifetimes

As if the sea itself had pulled me into its depths

And carried me back to shore, invigorated.

Your love is the ground beneath my feet

Revitalizing me with its nourishing soil

Taking root within as my own roots expand

Drawing upon the fertile power of the land

As if the Earth itself had consumed my essence

And returned me to its surface, reborn.

Your love is the wind against my back

Lifting me up whenever I falter

Wrapping around me and lending me strength

Caressing me softly as it urges me forward

As if the tempest itself had vanquished all illusion

And set me unwaveringly upon my path.

Your love is the aether that surrounds me

Mirroring and revealing me to myself

Enchanting me with wild, cataclysmic abandon and

Awakening me to the truth of my immortal purpose

As if Spirit itself had at last entered into me

And instilled it's divine presence within forevermore.

©  Lady Jennith