Say Yourself

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Say YourSelf.

Be bedazzled

in the Imprinting posture

of Your being born.

Be the speaking of God-bearing,

God-fathering glory

of your children.

Accept not an unborn belief,

but come Dance me,

dangled into acceptance.

God-loving

is Your own dare devil Idea,

caroling Your utterance together

in the charm bracelets

of Your bright, word-winks.

 

Say somebody,

say Every One,

sing some other Lover to life.

Spool around a spun wheel

of a fool's fortune.

Pool up inside the footprints of Buddha,

and be the drink of rain water

for each weary pilgrim.

Be accepting of blame as easy

as accepting plum blossoms

across Your windowsill Self,

opened out, looking in,

and dreaming

of Love's last Kiss.

Lift up and settle down

under every adversity.

 

Push-paddle Your way into the Heart of This.

Please plough through the present,

and speak a wonder word in willingness.

Jesus jumps me in Your desiring kiss,

trawling us inwards on his trailing tread,

towing trust in our treasure chest breasts.

And so, to bed with him,

lay Your Heart down quickly,

and at last,

full feel him in us.

 

Floodlight Your seeing of this.

Illuminate!

You must, please do this,

just turn up the volume.

Krishna leaps

across every forced separation,

hugging these two Hearts

into a deeper redness.

Just trawling for treasure

along this shelf-lifed item,

it would be great if every one held up a jewel,

and said -

"Here! I have a Heart!"

"Hey, me too God!"

If everyone held their breath

and held out their hands,

and held out for Love,

we'd be holding a wedding

for You and me!

And very soon my Darling!

 

When you sweet-say

Your Love-pleasing sounds,

You say a Word wording the Way.

No begun beginning

nor endless end.

Formed fathomless,

and yet, always found.

Talk teasingly of this,

Your faithfulness to me.

No other word can waylay it.

Only Love can say it.

Unbound bounding pace of your Selfing.

 

Starting at the roof of Your mouth,

begin allowing laughter to froth up,

Hold out your pinking tongue-tip,

and taste "You."

Work up a swallowing,

a full-gulping gobble

of God-words

and good works

and good books.

Get it right

and bite

this Juicy Peach of Life!

Fulcrum along in the balance,

in the bone,

and rattle out orthotic sounds, like -

"I'm really, really Hip!

I'm so hot and so cool!"

Clap for Your own hands,

dance for Your own corpse,

dancing off to some hole in the sky,

not the ground.

Only the Night Sky,

mind You.

i am the Mind of You.

 

Lick Your body,

my body, some body, Beloved,

and tongue my mouth, some mouth,

as an utterance of God,

breathing present

and passing fair.

A bell booming clang and whoosh of You,

that's what i hear as the TrueBlue View.

Darting Darling of desire cleaved

in i, as You.

The pronouncing Love stream of our living,

i live in this River of Our Bliss

with You Beloved,

only You Beloved.

Wetting worlds with our Consummation

always coming, coming,

always at the come-point

of Being Only God.

Chorus casting,

flap flown wing and cry

of our throating Love.

 

Chatter like a Chatty Cathy doll,

with its string stuck on -

"Hi! I'm The Beautiful One!"

Drop hints in Your Heart,

then leave 'em, leave 'em.

Bolster up business by swimming,

by sweeping along in the ocean of See,

like a whirling whirly-gig gone giggling,

waving as starfish arms all water-wind-milling.

Cast the pearls into this Swine.

Trip up, flip up and flip out

for a chance to be Flummaged,

full God-sale Rummaged,

a church Bazaar, even better!

Better is the Bizarre

we are, Beloved!

 

To wait for Life

is to wait for death.

Sing your wild, swift Loving

in flesh footed spirtius hounding,

praise-pouring Self.

Be YourSelf.

Tickle the taste bud,

budding into blossom

and saying -

i am born for only You.

That Godness is God-being

charmed in the trinket-tinkling,

the bangle i am on Kali's form.

Spin in, dervish-dive deep

into daylight of You and i

Brightening whiter.

Now yes.

Yes, always now,

and Now, say Love.

Pleasure playing,

and praying.

Yes of You.

Huuuu.

 

Who are You Who says Huuu,

and then repeating

in one low moaning,

that Oooooooohhh...Yooooouu?

Did an elephant Ga-gnash You,

and You, thinking only of Ganesha,

that trunkload of God,

and of Proserous squanderings,

New year squabblings

of someone's problems,

and You know who!

So just say You,

say Woo Hoo, say Yoo Hoo,

then "Say I Am you."

Oh You Who are the HuuDo

of the last sweetest Voodoo,

come and keep me crazy

in hearing me saying,

simply saying,

"i Pray into You

the Huu of all huuuing,

and then some Baby,

and then some..."

 

 

LoveAlways,

 

Mazie

[Guest guest]

Ah, so good, this, Mazie...

 

Wim

 

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