The Longing Poem

The Longing Poem

LONGING POEM

– January 21 06

 

You sing your wayward love song 

and tell me how you care

you eat the poet’s foodstuffs

and walk his lonely airs

 

You grant me all the longing 

a human heart can bear

and then

find me wanting

when daylight breaks the mirror

 

You tell me that I leave you 

when I have never come

that hopelessness surrounds you

if Heaven turns you down 

And ever kindly give me

all you would truly keep 

where lover’s lips 

are parted 

and such poets 

fall to weep

 

All this

the words of honour

so many dreamers told

when each one first departed 

upon the search for love

 

All this more noble

than any scholar’s crown

for in the eyes

with which you see

it feels you may

be found

And all this I know 

All this I understand

as you look for me 

everywhere 

like the child

for his mother’s hand

But is it not time for seekers 

of every hungry land

to discover 

her suckling breast 

has never been hard to find 

 

She does not leave

does not deny

it is we who turn away 

and if there is no departure 

why beg her to stay?

 

Like the lover 

who cannot quench 

because her milk 

is kept in dreams 

we come to love

our hunger more

pain as its own reward

 

And so you fervent courtier 

of all I seem to be

I ask you now

to look again

at what you want from me

 

And if my loss 

might be not real 

if missing me 

could not be done 

because my love 

because all love

is born

and always

lives as One

 

If no split

has thus occurred 

then no reunion 

can be yearned

I am yours

you are free

and nothing stops 

the love

you seek

So kiss me now 

and fade away

your mournful eyes 

and fervent prayers 

Lift the cloak

of every fear

to find my presence waiting here

 

Where lovers touch 

and always stay

to dream

their earthly lives away

Seek

when it is Self 

you would know 

 

Seek

and in this way 

you shall find

I am nothing

but a teacher

of what is already known 

though this be

the hardest lesson

of all

 

For we would rather

hear wisdom

in another’s voice

than trust the source

within the soul

 

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