The black hole and a star : Love, Loss and transformation

 

There are times that I rember with more clarity than yesterday, today when I was not a human but a star…from the oddesey of my love


 

Born to burn

Despite them coming from the same womb

Same time

He was a touch a bigger star, just sliver brighter

Riding through the night, 

High flames, 

High rate of burning 

Brighter, 

Going fully in 

In fully

Deeply 

Fully

and all in 

There was degree of ravishing on life 

Full on mode pleasure 

And dial up intensity

On highest of the High 

The Lord Almighty 

Nothing less would satisfy 

Intensely flaming pulses --

The song encoded in his

Brightly beating pulse of heart

A star whose rhythmic song 

Has burned as a prayer

Rippling through the waves of 

Time and the space

Suspending, dilating

Playing with the origin, time 

No rules applied 

Bending waves of time 

But what is even time? 

When song of love 

Is singing from the depth of heart? 

Then life is all but game 

There is no birth or dying 

No yesterday tomorrow

Future, past 

Nothing 

Only you and your beloved

Dissipated, dissolved in time 

And born again, apart, together, 

All at once

The heartbeat of the star

That urge to live, to take it fully

No slightest fear 

Just burn 

Burn here

Bright

So bright you feel like your guts are exploding 

Falling in abandon 

of internal chambers 

full of interstellar dynamite 

He danced with his beloved twin companion 

In his spread wings across the sky 

Flight of flame 

He’s burned himself somewhat a bit more faster 

But his sequence was so far away not close for him yet

To transform so brightly and so fast 

Event of supernova, 

Forever etched in memory 

Behind the darkness of her closed eyes.

Grand in its beauty, but also terrifying

She felt all, everything, 

And also all at once

The colors, symphony 

The ripple of creation 

Deep pain of her loss 

In great explosion

The lightness of not being

All at once 

The speed and symphony 

All accelerating

The heat, the pull 

The pressure building 

All accelerating 

The overwhelm of burning brighter than she was ready for

Prepared

The mystery, the beauty, awe and pain 

The overwhelming pressure 

Pressure building 

All at once 

As tho she was imploding 

But not ready 

She was not ready 

She did not have the proper tools, proper sequence 

She was not ready

She felt the waves of pressure 

Building up inside 

And nudging her to let go and surrender 

But she was not yet ready, to let go yet into the nothing

She like to live  and shine

Towards the boundless creation

She liked the lightness, fire and the beauty

Burning heart or prayer

She liked to be a star


Beyond supernova

She was mesmerized, and yet in fear.

As all the love she knew was imploding right before her eyes 

She was engulfed in light, disoriented lost and 

Face to face with fear 

Recognizing both the holy nature of the moment and its ache twisting knife inside her heart

One moment his love all over her, one swift moment 

And moment next, just moment next, and he was gone.

She couldn't see him, but somehow felt him even deeper. 

The only true companion that she'd ever known. 

From even before there was time, 

And now he was gone.

Confused and lost, and grasping for familiar safety 

But it seemed like nothing there was to hold her flames in place

She called on him, in panic searching 

For remnants, in shadows

Where are you? My brother and beloved! Where are you?! 

You were just here and now you are gone!

Why are you gone?

Why are you gone? Did I do something? 

Where are you? You were just here! 

And now you are gone. 

As if I did not see it coming 

I did, i felt it, dreamt it 

But hid it, thinking if i hide it deeper maybe it shall pass

Running away from and pretending 

I am not me, I do not see it 

Do not feel build up where there is build up

Pushing away that preliminary pain 

But I was not quite ready 

Just one more moment

Can we freeze the time

Where are you 

Why are you gone?!

Was there something wrong with me?

Was my light not bright enough? 

Where are you?

Wasn't I enough? 

And now you're gone, and I'm left here.

I'm left alone, 

All by myself

No one else but I 

To make sense of it all 

And pick up the pieces 

The parts of you 

Now widely seeded, scattered 

All across this new and foreign multiverse 

of what has always only been just us, 

Alone 

You are all gone, excited for another venture 

While I am here, waiting for the warmth 

Alone

How could you leave me, when I need you so much 

With me

When everything I knew was defined only by the orbital 

Points of your touch and mine


 
 


Rage, sorrow, Denial..and repeat

Oh, I am so raging mad with you

And everything you stand for 

Your adventures, your raging fun, abandon 

Your grand gestures 

Your tidal waves that undermine coherence,  

Sanity of the trajectory and rhythm of my orbitital, 

Your love for all

Your constant search to please

For pleasure

You play the hero

You spill yourself all over 

Make the messes 

While I am left here 

Wash the dishes 

Clean up your mess

Again, and once again 

Alone

And yet I miss you so 

I can’t be properly even mad at you 

Because I love you

And yet you’ve left me 

Stripped from so much of my core light, 

Half hollow

What does suppose to fill me now

When you are gone  away with half of light? 

Why have you left me? 

Wasn't I enough? 

Where are your flames of light that you've so gently shared? 

Where is your dance, your laughter, your insights? 

Where is the light of your pure blue melting 

Oceaning, flaming 

Drunk on love for me 

Bright eyes? 

Where are you?

Why have you left me?

Wasn't I enough? 

The search for the lost flame

Where are your flames of light that you've so gently shared? 

Where is your dance, your laughter, your insights? 

Where is the light of your pure blue melting 

Oceaning, flaming 

Drunk on love for me 

Bright eyes? 

Where are you?

Why have you left me?

Wasn't I enough? 

And sun would cry with her bright and flaming tears

As though there was a part of  

Stripped from her core away 

As if she herself was cut in two and splitting

Left with memory of two 

But inside the one 

And all alone

She kept on searched for flames of her beloved

But there was only darkness 

Where there was once a bright blue star. 

It's so lonely, so cold in here

So little love from others 

When you dance in the binary system of two giant stars.

Because who dared to come in between them when they're dancing?

Spinning, spewing fire 

Flaming across the sky. 

But what if there was someone 

or maybe something 

that flew into their close-knit system from afar? 

What if that other 

Triggered end of life sequence in underbelly of my companion-

a slightly bigger star? 

But when was it?

Or was it? 

Was it? 

Was there is a something? 

Someone? 

Haven't I forgotten? 

I did forget it, haven't I? 

I don't remember anything

I'm nothing.

Was he even there? 

What was it? 

What is going on? 

Am I it all, 

Or nothing? 

And what is this burn, 

I feel so deeply in 

Inside the very core 

Of once flaming, 

Now halfway hollow heart? 

Who am I? 

Am I a star? 

Or a chunk of frozen ice?  

Why am I frozen? 

How has it happened? 

Whose fault is it anyway? 

Is it you? Or I? 

Does it even matter?

You are gone, and I am here 

Stripped of so much of my light.


It's so tiny, so dense, so frozen

It's so cold and hard and dense and painful to touch

What is that? 

Who am I? 

Why do I feel strongly still? 

Where are you? 

Is it you who's frozen?

Where are you? 

Are you here? 

Are you still a star? 

Who are you?

Where do I find you?

Tell me now! 

Tell me!

Is it you, or is it us or only I?

Where are you?

Why do I feel you so strongly in me?

It is you, but not like you. 

Still you? 

Or is it I? 

Where are you, brother and my beloved? 

What have you done? 

Who’ve you become? 

Why are you so hard now when you were lighter? 

So dense, alluring, pulling on my tides 

Why does it feel like you pull my guts from in me,

All twisting me from inside to outside? 


What happened? 

Who are you now?

Who am I? 

What happened? 

What have us become? 

Why do I feel this pull that drives me to you? 

But when I come in close, I see nothing. 

Only darkness.

You're gone. 

But is it nothing when I feel so much when there is something? 

Is it truly nothing?

Is it only me? 

Not us?

What is this?

What is going on? 

Why am I here? 

Why am I here all alone when there were us?

All I remember is your pure blue eyes turning white before the supernova

Oh, love

Where are you? 

Why are you hiding from my sight?


Presence in absence

At first there were waves of deep confusion 

Than cold and cutting silence

But then insight

She was looking for his light everywhere. 

Searching for the remnants of him inside and outside

Her rays of light were cast afar and everywhere

But it's the black hole's nature

To absorb the light.

And so she had to learn how to see through darkness 

And follow more the feeling 

Rather than her sight 

A tedious job for a bright blue giant 

Whos light is binding to all that comes in sight

While she was searching frantically, in 

panic 

He was always there 

Hidden in the shadows

Yet, much closer than he was before 

Pulling on her lightwaves tightly, 

Right into the depth

Into his own core 

If before the center of the gravity was between them 

Now the barycenter shifted inside of him 

Deeply in his core 

A new dance

He traded luminosity for depth of wisdom 

Innocence of trust for trust based on the deeper feeling, 

Light of his flames for both light and dark

He lost so much but also he has gained

An increased mass and gravity of his impact 

They were so different from afar 

But for them they were still same core-being 

They were the same two old friends, lovers 

Just a different now orbit, different design 

And what is the even form? Does it even matter?

When they can see beyond the darkness and the light. 

Into the truth, 

In the heart of what truly matters. 

Love 

Deep engulfing melting form and recognition 

Song of Love.

Yes, they need to learn the waves of the new rhythms 

But all of that is trivial,

All that could be learned 

What perhaps was lost in play 

Is now gained in deeper understanding 

had to learn to dance again together 

A star spiraling around his darker and a bit more wounded but profoundly insightful heart …..

from The Odyssey of my Love



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