Meet Me in That Place Of Truth

Stop your eyes from gazing and stand still, deep in mine.
Can you see me seeing you, gently yearning to be let in?
I’m looking for a taster sip of intimacy, come, into me see. Know this.
Notice the lusciousness of my longing. And show me yours. 
And open just a crack more than you’ve ever dared before,
brazen, blazing, bold and golden in your return stare.
Does your soul see my soul, or do you pretend to be aware?
Unveil your game, reveal the flame.
Meet me in that place of Truth.



And utter words, so soft, so strong
so as not to be misunderstood. 
Cascade your caring fearlessly, let it tumble from your lips,
Let it flood; Generous as the sky pouring rain to thirsty petal tips.
Speak directly, intentionally, synchronised with heart, vulnerability aloud
Hold this moment open, hold your presence open in your power of this Now.
Tick your talk like the hands of the clock, beating us present.
Behold my glow as boldly you show. 
Meet me in this place of Truth.



Tell me what you see in the universe of my eyes.
and i’ll drink in your every morsel. I will not run and hide.
Hold still whilst I let you in. Be without as you are within. Humbled.
I am multi layered, deeper, wider, more cavernous than the earth.
I can see what you were, are now, and will be, 
I see you beyond your death and birth.
We are both ravenous and wild underneath this domesticated child. 
Yield your ego, subside your mind, and let us both not be blind.
Meet me in this place of truth.



For when I was born, you were bound to be my king
and without even knowing you stumbled across and fell right on in
to the hallowed ground, the safety net, the borders of my world,
and there you lay drunk on pain, knocked unconscious, arrogant and vain
with barbs of loss and thorns of wrongly gotten gains jutting from your sides
You were bleeding, drowning in the lies that even you did not recognise.
Aren’t you tired of your disguise?
Here you are, the story’s out, this golden moment quivers.
Meet me in this place of truth.



You were born to find me, half broken, my innocence un-intact
a queen in tatters through love-starvation, years of longing, regret and lack
with broken bones of maidenhood and covered in the dust of lust. 
My trust dishevelled.
Now like the ruby on kabir’s road, see me for all I’m worth.
A gem amongst the rocks and stones, I am your beauty, heart and Hearth.
Our precious meeting begs you, don’t pass this ruby by.
Our innocence cannot die in love. I am you and you are I.
Who but you could see, and hold this sacredly? 
Meet me in that place of Truth.



When I open my heart to meet you, it’s my own heart I meet first.
And yours is just the same, we meet faith, a sudden burst
where we are begged to be forgiven and all ‘sins’ be undone.
We could flee in fear of mortal death or burn alive in this renewing sun. 
Love lights what must be seen, love illuminates what must be done
Let love eclipse the shadows, and day balance out the night.
Does the world need another war? Can we just revel in love’s delight?
What you fear and long for is but a reflection of your soul.
I’ll see you in this place of Truth.



Until you’re slain and rise again, a king cannot be crowned. 
And I am not a goddess, I’m not whole ’til I’m re-birthed
Let us kneel and humble, let our shields and weapons ground.
Love’s mercy comes to fill our lungs and make the stories heal.
To still our One soul, the one we know can never be apart
Together we are whole, together a united state of Being starts
Love gives us the green light, time’s up, let’s go all the way
and not stop till morning comes, immersed in tantric sway.
In love’s homely temple lets raise this roof.
I await you naked in this place of truth.



Tara Love Perry
2016