MIRROR MIND - wilderness

this is the sky where it meets the water's surface
this is the wet ridge of it,
the line between life and the other world

this is the glow of ember's light rising
against the glorious night-skies
this is a ring of large stones,
and in the air is the smell of incense burning

this is my blood on your breast and your lips
this is your wild nature, baby
this is our doom

this is the sound, still aching in silence
passing through narrow tunnels of mind, opening eyes
this is the moment of confluence,
gathering arms, embracing each other
without being aware

and the sweet imperfection of you
this is melody, harmony, silence