The Naming in the Garden

The third one
Lifting her hands
Humming a tone poem
singing the four elements
Gathering the four corners of the Sky
into her ever expanding hands
She finds yet another way

She named the rivers
over which you glide
(What, you thought it was Adam)
And the mountains
And all the far places
She named them all

And you?
has she a name for you?
Would you recognize it?
Would you want to know it?
If in knowing it you acknowledge
your own definition?
And in accepting that limitation
you relinquish all limitlessness?

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Chyfrin the Celtic poet

Artist, Poet, Electrical/Biomedical Engineer, Actor, Playwright, Set construction, Educator, Lover of womankind and single malt scotch

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