what do you do when you feel love? what do you do with it? when love begins to spill itself out of the body? what do you do when you do not know how? how to pour it all out in everything you see, touch or feel? How do you do it my love, for it is so hard to contain.
do i become dust and get swept away into a breeze and travel down to places I do not know... where will I blow... where will I go?
or do I turn into rain and let you drink me from your hands? Do I become silence and enter the vastness of your soul? or do I become the feathers of a peacock and open myself up into a dance in the wild smelling meadows?
Oh my love, what do I do when I feel so much love inside me for everything. So much beauty that it is hard to contain. Do I just sit quietly with this love till my body begins to slowly disappear? Till my breath moves as softly as the thin thread of a silkworm through the delicate stir of life? till my heart... my heart breaks away...
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