Merge – (a poem by : Kadambari Kashyap)

Sigma Sd15, 18-50 f2.8 lens, iso 50
Spirit of place, public sculpture, County Kilkenny
Photography by : Nigel Borrington

Poem By : Kadambari Kashyap.

When our spirits merge…
I or You won’t be there anymore,
But us.

There won’t be anyone talking,
Rather our souls would sing in
Ecstatic harmony.
In a language unknown.

When our spirits merge
There will be nothing left
But we will burn
As the sun and stars do every moment.

When our spirits merge
All things will come to an end
But to start again.
In a new form
In a new desire…

And as we make way for something new
In our sweet surrender
To each other
we will be healed
healed of the entire past
of me, you and the rest…

In that surrender, something
Will be on fire, death will inevitably
Consume it.
And soon after that
Divine creativity will bloom out
When our spirits will burn and merge.