and On It Goes

[Guest guest]

Laughing like an irregular

kind of loon on a still lake,

i find myself in such a state of Wonderment,

in an incredibly awesome delight at this Dance,

and i can do nothing but trip about

singing like a crazy, clownish flower,

spouting out dumb epithets

and looking just frizzled,

looking zippity-zapped

and conumdrumized so fully into Ha!

 

Ha! and HaHaHa is nothing

compared to my Boing-doinging!

 

Bedazzled and bewildered

and becoming a muzzled mystery,

there is nothing to keep

this leaping into Fire from happening.

 

"Come about face" said my Heart!

"Stand up at attention, Now! Right Now!"

And i saw this little buttercup begin

to swim into the Blue Watery Sky,

begin to make Golden-Love strokes

into the Darkest Mouth of Love.

 

What a Friendly Mouthing of this Muttering

into Mad and Crazy Laughter, laughtering!

 

What is the time to flip

and flummery-flounder about in Love?

 

Crazy heart-mates only use a word

without ever really knowing what it means,

for to the mystic and Love-drunk ones,

everything simply just says "LOVE!"

 

Kicking over the Wine Pail

and dragging along right through it,

i have become an inebriated mess of longing

and such an utter BoingBoingBoinging!

 

Intoxication would be another form

of simple sobriety to me.

 

For this Winery-fed starling,

this Vin-gorged sparrowling

has lifted her wings and beats the air,

flagellates the very air with some

unfinished morphing into You!

 

i Morph my Head into Yours,

and i slip-slide my Soul In too!

Ah! this is the thing, the very thing

that all the moments have led up to.

 

When we swam along inside other Loving Hearts

to find our way Home to the Last Frontier,

We must have left a trail of stardust

and littered them with God's own Kissing Powder.

 

What else could have given Us

such a glow of Utter Suchness, and Such is the Way,

if not them feeding us Light

and sliding in some Brightness brought from Beloved!?

 

Water waves are the wheeling-dealing

of our plunging under this Ocean of Love.

 

Like some happy fishys utteringly fin-flutterd sounds,

thinking they are walking on liquid land,

this World has become some form of Love's Fluidity,

and we just know to keep swimming, Swim-swimming

into the Heart of It All.

 

All-Heart and OneHeart.

 

Blossoming Blizzlery begins

to dink-a-dink-a-doo me into You!

Gadding alas into gad-abouts going everywhere

and saying all of nothing into something really being said,

Still, we really never move a lip

to say what we really ARE!

 

Widgetting, Sham-a Karma canna Do,

canna clad-gladdle, arkle-sparkle

up a glass of Love-Wine just for You?!

 

Watcha gonna do? Gotta, Gotta, Gotta,

You really, really just GottaGettaMetta,

and Love It! Lividity in Hearts

is nothing short of Dying into Love.

 

A pool perhaps of some puddled-up people

being made into Crazy Wine-Shines,

that's the thing about Boinging-Doinging into this,

we all Get Drunk and keep getting Drunker!

 

What a lotta wanting Water,

so we have to get a Gladness going on.

 

Glad-scattered Us, and my Heart

like Aqua ash siftingly-settles

into the meadow of Your OneHeart,

and this is the Funeral Pyre.

 

Walking into Fire has always been

my best and neatest Performance.

 

Just an Immolated Phoenix now,

Untouched, It sails like thunder,

a Bird of Wonder, the i-bird is You,

and You are flying into the Sky of my Heart

and dying there, and Dying there,

and we Die there in this Love.

 

Woinging and Boinging so loudly,

Laughing so dizzily as we Die,

the Sleep lifts and We Are Life Anew,

Ever-Ascending into Love and Living

as an embodiment of Me and You!

 

Love,

Mazie

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

_______________

Get your FREE download of MSN Explorer at http://explorer.msn.com/intl.asp.