ESZA KAYE

Pilgrimage

pilgrimageWhen I see you

The long pilgrimage home
is finished in an instant.

There you are
and there go I.
We are reunited once again.

The joy is so great
I can hardly walk another step,
I want to lie down in the ecstasy.

I lay still and drink you in.
You taste of destination.
I would never move again

but to travel through you.  

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