Saturday's Another Day

[Guest guest]

We could take this one,

take this moment and just say, "YES!"

Let's go all the way with this,

let's do the evening stripped down to souls,

just That, no thinking about rights,

not knowing, not caring of all those,

those supposed wrongs, HA! So

just this one, just this one night,

and you, and the moonlight laughing

about all our conundrums being smoothed away

when we just take the moment.

 

Get up and shake your long bones, fidgit

with your femurs, tune into

a tendoning of sweet tenderness, and then,

shake your wrists like metacarpal mariachis.

Get outside and leap as high as the end of everywhere,

then seep back into the fading light snaking

along inside my mind when we are this close,

this close to knowing the answer.

The question never voiced, never pondered,

we seem to be answering that anyway.

 

Tonight, just for tonight, for this one only,

only this evening here before us,

let's just say good-by to separation,

just shamble-rattle away in the riddles of one another

into some, into the center-sum

of some kind of mystic melting,

a melting-down of every notion

every sense of that idea that I am not you,

and you must not, by reasoning, be me.

 

Rip out the unripe reasons for staying away.

Put to rest every uttered caution saying to stay away.

Drive the last rebel of rational thinking

down into its first falsehood and do not,

do not stay away from this.

What is this thing?

Who are these moonlit wanderers wandering,

these trail-swinging travelers

handing out yellow flowers imbued

of a secret soul-bursting gladness?

To see, oh to see the soul

to see it blossom up like a cherry-kissed tree

filling its own heart up

with pink petaled peals of ancient laughter.

It is so true, this,

that some laughter was born long ago

in some other dimension

and only now has found the mouth and Heart

it heard it spilling forth from

in that long ago long ago.

 

It really is no secret any more.

It is no secret that we are living in God,

good God! Some sort of Love of God-Thing,

living in the God of Love we have inside us.

Liquidifying Love for lips,

for rippled in Nectar Hearts,

for bowls of Souls who want our other,

our something or other that we keep tripping up in.

We are just a tangled tenderness, aren't we?

 

Saturday is a might be, maybe, yes,

a perhaps a hope that today is our day.

Everyday is OUR day so why today, Mazie?

Today's today in every way because,

Be Cause we never knew this heart lift,

we never knew this sad separation so keenly,

we never stood so alone, so far away from one another,

we never knew that the world would want to stop us.

we never realized we were about to bring

a new rain down and drowning

every lover we ever touched

into blissedness, B*L*I*S*S blossoming,

Bliss's ever-blessed Blossoming Beauty.

 

We, we, we, and we are, we are so close to this.

Wavering, you wonder? Never ever

a wavering in THIS Mighty marveling

into the Moment of this happening.

No where to go,

nothing to do,

no actions to be taken or spurned away,

no reasons need be given,

no need to meet the past passing even now.

 

When you come into this moment as fully as I,

let the laughter be our witness.

Let the Joy be our witness.

Let the complete and ecstatic expression,

the high-fiving of of God with your soul,

with my soul the other palm smacking yours.

 

Oh my Lover, we are The Beloved's High-Five!

 

Love,

Mazie

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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