Last day in May sonnet

beyond the boundary - a sonnet in May 2016


To open all the layers of my soul
requires a dedicated partnership,
and patience to achieve the vaunted goal
of true exposure, where I lose the grip
I cherish on my own enamored space
and time and open it to them, until
each molecule is shared, inhaled in place
and exhaled to the stars as dreams of will
and hopes for more than what can be unless
emergence overcomes reluctance -- then
convergence knifes into contrived duress
and we are free to live the now as when
we are exalted, and convey a range
of humanness that normal marks as strange!