Forever Expanding Awareness In Liberation

A short poem I wrote in 1996

The Original Sin

Passion becomes me
As I embrace thy breast in my gaze.
Love? destroys me,
As I stumble in its haze.

My desire to become torments me,
My adament belief in self, the cause of all my pains,
Yet, even in the light of such truths,
I hold tight to the darkness within,
This, the original sin