moon being moon

[Guest guest]

everything keeps turning in.

every single and plural and neural

and pearled thing, everything and this,

keeps turning in. moons, many moons ago

i remembered moon being, moon meaning.

a wonderfulness of white light,

a radiance of glowing golden

light-like, life-bright-whiter

liquid flowing,

flowing in, everything is turning in.

we hear the sound of Om

and we feel the pull

of something so compellingly

magnetically,

so symphonically,

harmoniously,

heaven and hell all nothingly

not anthing,

but this moon, this moon is the center of beauty,

a grinding essence

of crushing atoms singing,

of all atomic spinning in,

it brings the moment,

it suspends the moment

into every single moment,

every moment ever lived,

being lived,

and that will be lived

on earth, in astral,

in causal and beyond the Beyond

of the arc of invisibility,

inevitibility,

of a grand dark entrance of blackackack and bright,

and not this and not that,

a blackednessblissedness,

but not, and then, blessed,

a blacklingorbitry,

a coldness of the motions

of oceans and we are pulling,

pulling eternally turning in,

as a being orbed being,

ever turning in

to that immortal portal of love,

spinning in, and again,

the primal brim is touched with lovelushness,

and the spill becomes the night sky dividing

into Two-Hearts, Lotus-Hearts,

two dawns bursting like fire into fire,

coming in as one, coming Home, then coming

into another multi-dimensional vortex

of heretofore unknown colors and sounds,

a spaceless but placeless trace

making its place among us known,

and the unutterability of Being.

being the mooned moon beam

and mind-bream swimming,

and all of this is such underness of water,

and it is and it is not and we are that,

and we are not,

and we are.

 

 

Love,

Mazie

 

 

 

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