I long for the dance.
For the interplay between form and formlessness.
To live and die with longing.
To rebirth with a wisdom
That belies my years.
To care and to give.
I am not seeking enlightenment or nirvana,
I am seeking the world.
Yes I would endure two thousand years of suffering
For the ecstasy of my lovers kiss.
For it is she who stills the mountains
The oceans tide.