JUDITH

My Blazing Chariot

 

For years I lived with full eyesight,

How could I have overlooked this beauty?

How could I have Overlooked this bliss?

And now my eyes dim.

The sweetest arrows of awakening,

Arrived,

Through the agony of my loss,

 

That cried my heart open.

The bliss of sensual Beauty,

Has spiraled in on a blazing chariot.

The Gods of awakening,

Are laughing with me now,

As I grope around,

Sightless,

 

Within sensual bliss,

Fully sighted