Friday, October 17, 2014
My mystical poem: In This Night
My mystical poem
IN THIS NIGHT
In this night of sacred emptiness
Something is working in the neurons of my brain
Making me long for the strange longing
It's pity You even don't understand it yet
In this night of deep quietness
Something is moving in the depth of my heart
Making me cry bitterly in strange silence
Unfortunately You even don't see my tears
In this night of empty loneliness
Something is speaking in the room of my soul
The words of the Goddess are being revealed
Alas You even don't want to read it through
In this night of holy silence
Something is vibrating in the mind of mine
A peaceful song is flowing out of it silently
This time You don't hear the song either
In this night of noble serenity
Something is creeping out of my great spirit
A beautiful poem is streaming silently from it
Poor You even have no interest to enjoy the poem
In this night of strange darkness
Something is illuminating my consciousness
The noble Sun is rising from it to shine the world
But You close your eyes tightly unwilling to look at
In this night of the remote starry sky above
The Goddess is calling me to fly up to the stars
She has been keeping a secret for me for aeons
You instantly hold my hands to swim up together
We are One though we are Three
We are Three though we are One
Make it Secret Secret Secret
Make it Open Open Open
by ioanes rakhmat
Jakarta, 17 Oktober 2014