Lava Lamp
Thursday, August 4th, 2005 Posted in Poetry, Spirituality | Comments OffLava Lamp I feel mySelf. not my skin, but my true self, my life within me. Tangible, like a jet in a jacuzzi, or the gel in a lava lamp, life rises, and falls. Thoughts bubble and vanish. And energy rises and falls. And night comes, and goes, As day comes, and goes. and the body peaks, declines, and passes. What ...