Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource Poems Contributor An entity responsible for making contributions to the resource Lawrence Catania Dublin Core The Dublin Core metadata element set is common to all Omeka records, including items, files, and collections. For more information see, http://dublincore.org/documents/dces/. Title A name given to the resource Blinding, colliding sparks, we bind the light and rule the dark. ~LArry Description An account of the resource Blinding, colliding sparks, we bind the light and rule the dark. ~LArry Waiting a long time, across the quiet, drifting days, your heart has echoed, silent nights and winding ways— Know that my energy is clear, unshaken by the passing time, a steady pulse, a silent sphere, a quiet truth, a lasting rhyme. No rush of wind, no turn of tide could make this steady spirit stray from its stride; what is meant, will abide, and meet where shadows play and lie. Shadows deep, my place I keep, centuries unwind, outlines form a face, they seek a spark upon a larks flight. Waiting just as long, step the veil, take my hand; silence speaks a sudden song no ordinary heart could withstand. The dark, my energy is burning potent, fierce, and pure— a wild, magnetic alchemy that only two can long endure. Look close my sightless eyes, where hidden fires wake and rise; they hold truths we dare not speak, the passionate release you do so seek, and promise secrets, deep and blind, as only my own gaze can bind. My eyes reflect an ancient fire of a soul kept alive, silent languages of desire, only the untamed may survive. Wordless velvet space, of unbidden, unspoken and fierce magnetic dark glances embrace. A glance unravels all constraints, blazing a storm intense and deep. Cautious barriers faint, secrets wake that stars should keep. The Universe contracts to this. When eyes hold the weight of stars, bridging infinite abysses, to heal the ache of ancient scars. The gravity between us pulls, A heavy, breathless, sacred place, as every earthly rhythm lulls and distances lose meaning. No longer waiting, now undone, potent energy ignites; separate sparks collide, burning away the lonely nights. Through the dark mirror of your sight, I see the storm I cannot flee— A fierce, consuming, blinding light That locks your destiny to mine. Blinding, colliding sparks, we bind the light and rule the dark. ~LArry Source A related resource from which the described resource is derived <a href="https://lawrencecatania.com/poems/Waiting.txt" title="Waiting" target="_blank" rel="noreferrer noopener">https://lawrencecatania.com/poems/Waiting.txt</a>