i have grown weary of this life form
i have grown weary of this life
i have grown weary of this form
i have grown weary of this form of life
i have grown weary of this life of form
i have grown weary of this
i long for a life without form
i long for a life i can form
i long for a form i can like
the physical body separates you from me
the universal body dreams of union
the body of wisdom
is half-full of tears
or half-empty of tears
but full and overflowing with emptiness
the physical body separates you from peace
the universal body dreams of communion
the body of knowledge
is half-full of fears
or half-empty of fears
but full and overflowing with emptiness
the physical body separates
the universal body dreams
with which body do you fall in love?
the body of the heart
is half-full of tears
or half-empty of fears
but full and overflowing with emptiness
(the universal body separates you from fantasy
the physical body dreams of confusion)
i have grown weary of the earth
and the matters of the earth
i have grown weary of matter
and what matters
i have grown weary of birth
and what scatters
i have grown weary of earthly matters
and the emptiness of the heart
(the intelligence of the heart
is that it longs to be filled)
i long for a body of grace
i long for a body’s embrace
i long for a body to taste
i would fill it with the breath
of my love
in my dream
i am the bearer of joy
and all delights you enjoy
but here
i am the body of tears
filling the earth’s empty shore
the form of this earth
my only embrace
the life of this earth
my only store
