Patterns

A book of patterns. beautiful as lace
But lacking life and warmth and  zest and fun
We need more than mere geometry of space

We need the flesh ,we  need the long  embrace
Where what was two shall turn into just one.
Passion,action, jewelled  with love’s grace

What is most human is the human face
To join our eyes and smile, so  life begins
We need more than a geometry of space

To show a blank face  is to show distaste
Schizoid,alien,anguished, with no twin
Passions mindful, orchestrated ,save.

How can we experience and not waste
The precious life we get when we are born?
We need a life  connected  like the waves.

Timeless, all is woven into one
The right, the wrong, the to the fro, the calm
A book of patterns. beautiful as lace
With living flesh we make a  holy space