Given Free Rein
Having skimmed the rim of existence
listened from the edge of the universe
for the last breath of a dying star
you bring back star-dust
from un peopled space
collide with lives adrift in the ether
waiting to begin again
having lost all but yourself
you wander for years in a personal desert
to find yourself again in a cave
where a whirling trance spins you outside
confines of mind, beyond everything
to speak with ghosts and other beings
who live parallel, invisible, between worlds
you return again obsessed, chasing invisible lines
that criss-cross the land in power places
where you feel earth speak
in forgotten tongues
that sprang from bazaars in Kazakstan
you mingle in the dust of caravan trains
wear the veil, learn modesty
find love by a well
you though fathomless
only to be abducted by bandits
hauled over mountains
to live in a forest on the edge a sea
where you scavanged for amber, became wealthy
traded with tribes who bury their kin
dressed in Apollo's burning stones
you were there when smoke filled the temple
as hordes descended, sacked the altar
slew the women, who give their lives
to the utterance of spontaneous truth
you find love in strange places
weave daisies, worship the moon
dance in the smoke of pagan fires
only to wake with his breath on your skin
but he had left, his presence a memory still warm
scarpering across your hungry heart
always looking for love
to eclipse those
gone before
Pamela Sidney 2002
Having skimmed the rim of existence
listened from the edge of the universe
for the last breath of a dying star
you bring back star-dust
from un peopled space
collide with lives adrift in the ether
waiting to begin again
having lost all but yourself
you wander for years in a personal desert
to find yourself again in a cave
where a whirling trance spins you outside
confines of mind, beyond everything
to speak with ghosts and other beings
who live parallel, invisible, between worlds
you return again obsessed, chasing invisible lines
that criss-cross the land in power places
where you feel earth speak
in forgotten tongues
that sprang from bazaars in Kazakstan
you mingle in the dust of caravan trains
wear the veil, learn modesty
find love by a well
you though fathomless
only to be abducted by bandits
hauled over mountains
to live in a forest on the edge a sea
where you scavanged for amber, became wealthy
traded with tribes who bury their kin
dressed in Apollo's burning stones
you were there when smoke filled the temple
as hordes descended, sacked the altar
slew the women, who give their lives
to the utterance of spontaneous truth
you find love in strange places
weave daisies, worship the moon
dance in the smoke of pagan fires
only to wake with his breath on your skin
but he had left, his presence a memory still warm
scarpering across your hungry heart
always looking for love
to eclipse those
gone before
Pamela Sidney 2002