They Tried to Contain Her

(from Within My Illusions)

They tried to contain her

with concrete walls
and massive boulders,
sandbags piled high along the shore.
They compelled her to stay
within her bounds.

But I stood on the edge of the cliff
and watched her seep through cracks,
wash around edges,
sometimes with thunderous force,
more often with the graceful undulations
of the snakes that guard the temple in Bali,
the one that can be reached only when the tide is low.

I went there once when I was younger
and more fearful, anxious to leave
before she came back, lest I become hostage
to the rising tide and the hazards
I could not see below its surface.

Now I am not so afraid.
Now I would stay in that holy place,
enraptured by her fluid embrace,
knowing that she would show me
the path to my own liberation,

just as she would never let herself be contained.