Sahriv/Tempest
Canto V
Solektra - Shi’yon/Earth - Volcano
by Shoshana
V SOLEKTRA - SHI’YON/EARTH - VOLCANO
Final consummation
is drawing near
that will break the
interminable fever
at the edge of the
seething caldera
under an ominous sky
the lion cowers
pummeled by smoking
pumice
and singed by searing
cinder
battered by blasting
basalt
and assaulted by falling
ash
cascading chaos of
mountain fire
is hailing down upon
him
the escalating rampage
is harbinger of impending
explosion
violent prelude to
violent end
of endlessly violent
desire
Seleya’s final
paroxysm
before deceptive
hibernation
the slumber of seven
years
culmination he has
yearned for
climax he has feared
Rocky extrusion thrusts
ever upward
the mountain’s
cataclysmic upheaval
that must end in its
collapse
swelling intensifying
ferocity
rips open new fissures
in the earth
that ooze red-hot internal
liquids
broken earth vents
noxious gases
in frenzied terror
the lion lashes out
transformed in this
moment of extremity
into a frantic combative
animal
erupting in explosive
fear to escape its tormentor
a wild creature that
once was tame
but has now forgotten
love
a captive beast storming to protect itself
from the terminal fury
bearing down upon it
you survived fire and
water and desert
but Seleya awakened
is an anvil
on which you are being
hammered
beyond endurance beyond
recognition
I threaten to pound
you out of existence
I am become
ravenous monster
devouring you with
jaws drooling hot lava
digesting your
flesh in a gullet churning with hot magma
your confused
ears are filled with crazed roaring
cries from a lonely
distance
both very far and strangely
near
the roaring your own
voice and another not your own
but no longer can you
tell the difference
all sound is howling
in the wind
rumbling of a dying
mountain
thunderclaps in a darkened
sky
because you have lost
yourself
on a vulcanhot convulsing bed of earth
where two agonized wild animals fight to survive
seething passion sheer
panic searing pain
are melded into
one
Your teeth tear at
my arms
your nails claw at
my flesh
and with one anguished silent thought
the first words in years you have
deliberately projected into my mind
you scream in supplication both to me and to yourself
NO! – PLEASE STOP!
because part of
you still remembers love
you abhor the animal to which you are reduced
you
grieve for the brute I have become
and
in these last awful moments
before seleya explodes into oblivion
the door to your mind is flung open
comes
crashing down
you unable in pain and terror
to
keep raised the mental shields as I taught you
the shields you have always kept
raised
even in the throes of passion
the opening which
during the storm has been a crack
admitting to your mind only slivers of my agony
and to me splinters of your pain
each
of us alone in his suffering
that opening now
a raw and gaping black hole
a wound exploding with white luminosity
I
see the darkness but I follow the light
for the first time your mind is stripped bare to me
as naked as the body writhing under my own
your
inner self laid more open to my own
than my loins are to your flesh
and
I am reawakened to our love
I detest the beast to which I am reduced
I mourn the animal you have become
for
an instant that is as an eternity
your suffering claws at my brain
your
hurt roars in my mind
your pain compounds my own
and
I know the same is true for you
but then in the blazing touch of our minds
deeper
than any mind meld I have known
for both of us is mercy found
as
agony suddenly is burned away
in the purifying
flame
of burning knowledge of the other
I do not understand
how this can be
but when you silently screamed for mercy
the
remanance of my love for you was energized
the magnetization between us has come alive
electric
energy hums and thrills between us
carried on the cord of our bond
we
first heard these strains when you carried my katra
sometimes in muffled muted snippets
half heard and confused
other times in
a blaring dissonant jangled cacophony
that overwhelmed your burdened brain
but
for the first time we hear the melody played full measure
a canon sung by two
we
do not yet know all the harmonies or variations
but now we know the tune
I smellseetastehearfeel you and all that you smellseetastehearfeel
and
I know the same is true for you as with me
we
senseknowshare fully all that lurks in the other’s mind
the sweet and the bitter both
all
the fear and pain and shame and madness
and love recognized and regained
and
as you are pulled toward insanity
I am pulled away from it
and
we meet in the middle
I am the alien animal thrashing within my grasp
you
are the monster that attacks me
but
no longer are we Vulcan and Terran
but instead a single planet
one
hemisphere robed in daylight
the other cloaked in black night
both equally parts of the whole
at
the same moment in silent words we say to each other
I did not understand I am sorry
beloved I could not stop myself
I could not help myself I am sorry t’hy’la
I did not know
we are sorry –
Here on Seleya to which once I fled forsaking the stars
because
I could not face my love for you
Seleya which once I departed
abandoning
kolinahr to return to space
because I heard your voice calling to me across light-years
Seleya
where our lives and sanity endangered
yoursoulmykatra
were rent asunder in al-tor-pan
here on this Seleya we have faced
a
different insanity and a different danger
in this crucible of cold heat and lonely union
here through a strange alchemy
we are rejoined in a fusion
we neither sought nor knew existed
I
did not realize pon farr could be the sharing of selves
rather than the taking of the body
you
did not know you could not know
that allowing the door open in this moment
would
be not to lose yourself
but instead to discover us both anew
a
filling rather than an emptying
an oasis unexpectedly found in the barren desert
dry
land blessedly beneath one’s hands and feet
after having been tossed by a raging
ocean
We are hunger
and satiation
anger and reconciliation
wound and healing
savagery and
gentleness
blindness and sight
need and fulfillment
selfish indifference
and generous love
for hate is not the
opposite of love
and the only hate that
touches us here
is that which we hold
for ourselves
because of what we
have done to the other who is ourself
the one who is called
beloved
fear and the lack of
fear
which as well you know
my lion
is not the same as
courage
for courage is the
strength to stand facing one’s fear
and courage has
touched you here
because for an
instant that was as an eternity
you were terrified
by this unimagined intimacy
but in a gift to us
both
born of your questing
curiosity
and most of all your
generous love
you did not slam closed
to me the door to your mind
For
the first time in days your own arousal springs forth
hard and hot and alive and eager
raging
need pulses through our veins
blazing in the blood
drumming
in our hearts
throbbing in our groins
and in our bowels
our bones our brains
lust is translated to pure desire
I
still hunger for your body
but now I want and possess all of you
the
inquisitive mind that ventured to the stars
an idiosyncratic amalgam
of
quick intelligence and illogic
the heart, generous and loving
compassionate
and stubborn
loyal and lion-brave
of the lonely
soul who called to me across the void
across death and madness while you held my katra
across
sheer terror here on Seleya
your soul that in this moment is lonely no longer
This shared passion is a different madness
we are become
a volcano churning forth flame from dark depths
ready to explode itself
into long dormant sleep
a plant with roots
groping blindly in dark earth
leaves stretching toward
the light
both acts equally necessary
for survival
and our bond is a bud
unfolding among the leaves into beauty
normally we see only
the spewing fire
the reaching greenness
not the dark
and hidden places that give these things birth
we are anvil and hammer
blacksmith and worked metal all become one
we are the hunter and
the hunted and the hunt itself
hunter and hunted
trapped
on the mountain’s
heaving precipice
of
dormancy
sudden shudderings
abrupt and expected
in
birth pang
death rattle both
with conclusive concussive
convulsive
contractions
final earthquake comes
engorged volcano
discharges
eruption lava hot
internal chambers emptied
hunter
and hunted
together overcome
on the trembling
secret
bed of earth
both slain
in
Seleya’s final paroxysm
both fallen
the
long hunt ended
as logic is melted
into molten
passion
madness smelted
into comprehension
and on love’s anvil of desire
the Two
are
melded into
One.
Notes for Canto
V: solektra: Vulcan for “earth; ground; dirt”
shi’yon: Vulcan for volcano