2013 Tiferet Writing Contest: Honorable Mention in Poetry
A Little Nightmusic by Ami Kaye Her sheer veil streams in a pale mist,
the crimson lahenga
swirls around her running form, she smells the crushed grass
beneath her naked feet. I want...
The sun is my spotlight that One in the royal digs guides its way But no one knows I'm in it no one is clapping because surprise you're in it too! So let's put on a good show for our sparkling audience to...
ah, the Joy of loving ....................ah ! the bliss of not-twoness in being ........... where the giver and the reciever become One in giving, and recieving where Giving is recieving, and Recieving giving ........... There is no end To...
If you venture into the inner wilderness without a guide Be certain you do not forget Your reason map conscience compass and love garments It might also be a good idea to bring a prayer flare just in case And good company to brighten the way and...
My desire is pushing, lighting me through this mud.
I am the lotus.
Can I focus on anything but the light?
The light takes forms
And the forms vanish
Again and again. The Sun is calling the Moon.
I am relieved,
Sonar As I dance across the floor
Swift as light
I feel that floor you swept me across
And your arms your legs your feet
My arms my legs my feet
My smile. Foxtrotting me through space
like a knife through butter
Enlightenment is like a paintbrush placed in the hand of a mannequin who has fully captured your attention while the child behind you dances wildly with paint stained hands soaking the world with expression Prove your devotion to love and...