a zen student falls in love, falling still, falling hard... my heart is mine/is not mine, too at the same time and timeless... i gave away that which does not belong to me, anyway. you have been my mirror: in that looking glass, dimly, i glimpse your perfection masquerading as what might become my own. such untamed passion! the heart will survive this assault my mind letting go, gradually, until there is no attachment to love... until you are no longer separate from me at all.
Reason for writing:
this poem seeks to express the spiritual dimension of an emotional connection i feel for another person.
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