Innersprings

Innersprings

I am silent as a silver aeroplane winging noiseless accross the blithe blue bliss
I am quiet like a lover after her love has departed
The doors closing with a decisive click.
Life moves on.
New corridors
Course corrections
Distortions
And magnifications
Not a thing matters.

Real quiet
Is an inner working
of wheels of infinite bliss
There is so much to live for
Life after love
There's a lovely afternoon
Just outside the door
I am not eager
To venture out
To the hot blue world yet
high on illusory life.

Inside my cool deep place
My dark and tapered well
Walls feel coolest and like a touch of motherlove- For
When has womb felt claustrophobic for footstomping feisty fetus?
I am smiling now.
sailing in the waters of love unsalted yet impenetrable
In calm dead sea bouyancy
I smile
Because I know
I will bounce back
Into  Maya's grand carnival
Of mess magic and monstrosities. ..

I shall push for the light
Only after
Allowing for gestative regeneration.
The veins and secret shafts of
Innersprings nourishment runs deep
Nurturing the nursery of numbed denuded souls.

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(c)  Amrita  Valan 2014