Octopus Delights

Come let me in
To your poignant wanderings
I need to know
Just how far away you go

The far off galaxies
Open up with ease
And you go away so far
To the distant stars

Our future is the past
Perfect universe
Where Time in endless queue
Relived is anew

Go then ahead
The cyclic surging waves
Raises you till the crest
Collapses in this blest

Ocean of dark divination
Womb of drive and destinations
Cradle of  life and death
To the  dance then Fate

The dancer is the moment
Turning
The Dance floor steadily collapsing
Shattering the glass limits of
Surface reality
Surfside centering
Third eyed  reviving

And the Octopus on the
Ocean floor
Raises tentacles
Spurting jets of inky night

At the bottom
Of ocean floors of madness
Realize you are sheer
Delight.

(c) Amrita Valan 2015