81517 - On my mouth

N. Lygeros

If you can imagine the beauty of the volcanο,
you can feel its power.
You don’t need to have an eruption,
to see the red lava
because you have its picture
in your mind
as I have it on my mouth.
You don’t need to see,
to feel it.
In this secret language,
you don’t speak.
The tongue is a code.
The tongue is the key.
The lips are the entire world.
And you see
that I’m in the volcano.
The red sea is not dead.
It’s open to the ocean.
You flow in me
because I’m in you.
We live the harmony of perfection.
We have the same essence.
The essence of souls
you’re me and I’m you.
We’re the same jewel.