I, Me and Other
Poetry by Gill Schwartz
NUMINOUS "I"
Ground of birthing, I am.
internment ground.
From my Heart radiates
the Diamond of lucent Love.
And backwards flows the shadow
of purest Void, shimmering out,
shimmering throughout the Universe.
Yet, little seed I am,
tiny source of breath,
unbreathing. Still, clear,
untouched. Untouchable.