Love Letter 264 Adopt Me Into Your Virtue

Assist me

for I remember naught(nothing)

of the truth

Your arrival here

has made me forget

all the gossip

What I had once

worn

is now

old and wrinkled

the place where I live/used to live

has become

unfamiliar

Live on in me,

though I have no future,

I have everything

but death

and that too

comes and goes

without capture

or conviction

and this is good

Your Beloved

Love Letter 263 Silhouette

Love -- let thou cut through me --

for I am just a figure/fixture

the real truth

is that

inside this crystal ball

eternity rises

out of snow

Your Beloved

Love Letter 262 A Poem

you have become familiar

like a favorite pen

I paint my candles on the cobwebs (with)

holding my own eyes open

to see the singe of new light

as I aspire

to become

what can never be

doubted

so it is

you have become

the instrument

through which I whittle

all my useless ideas

into one

stark magnet

of the One

and so

I break all promises

and pedestals

and free lance idols

with indifference

for I know

that all

this foolery

is still

the Path to God

I Love You,

Your Beloved