Who will meet me here
in undimensioned space
where I am and am Not
where self divests itself
of itself
and identity has no meaning
here
there is neither love
nor desire
but only being
remains
though I may have held you close
intoxicated
by the fragrance
of the blossoms of your heart
the embrace releases
the one being we were
surrenders
melds
into the larger Self
this path
is not a path
of the heart
nor the body
but of pure consciousness
walk with me here
and we may once again
walk the path
of the heart
or the body
who is it
that can walk the many paths
of being
in a single journey
Rumi’s expansive field
is too small
Ethereal Nature 
Lovely and powerful poem! Thanks!
Thank you, Katelon!
Absolutely love this!
Karen – I know you’ve been there. So pleased this worked for you.
Wonderful…
Very powerful energy in this poem. Blessings!
Thank you, Angelina!
Reblogged this on Forever Unlimited and commented:
A lovely, blissful, insightful expression of depth, fragility and poignancy!
Thank you so very much for all of your kind words and for the reblog!
Well thank you for sharing your gift, Cnawan.
Lovely prose to ponder… meditative thoughtfulness.
Thank you, Lori!
WOW, how spacious and freeing! And I love the image–it goes perfectly with the spiraling fractals of your word/thought/visions.
mmmm….thank you Lorien, so much.