Thursday, August 26, 2004

Poetry by Blake Steele

Poetry by Blake Steele: "WE ARE ECSTATIC ESSENCE


What we call ecstasy
is simply life.
The leaves tremble with it
in a warm caress of sunlight,
in cool currents of wind.
It is pain that dulls us
to life's naked shimmer.
Pour out pain
until your soul is empty.
You will sink in silver shivers;
you will tremble in flame.