Night Dram

[Guest guest]

Skeleton-boned moment,

skinned-down version of now --

thoughts skitter hot...ttzzzuh,

smoke mirror victuals,

eventually.

 

 

 

 

 

It is green winter now,

from which spring shines --

this bindle-stiff bares shouldered light

rucksacked from the moon.

 

 

 

 

 

Against this clear bell-sky heart beating

against dawn, coursing this night lawn

of bright firefly ideas,

fields of galaxies, memory-whirled

from my existence, birth new suns

collapsing in these arms

again to anu-spin, ecstatic

in eclipse of infinite light,

bride of the rites, writ duties

done-done, ignite,

red-written white within white...

there is nothing of this,

nothing but this,

there within this anu-spin abides

this still night, there

abides

but This.

 

 

 

 

Whirling Mystery!

History of I in definition, repetition, affliction,

constriction, reduction, destruction, compunction,

conduction, seduction, construction

of I.

 

Oh, we abide, wide-smiled,

wild with the simile of suchness

smearing skies with the eyes

of infinitesimal enormity.

 

Can I get a witness to this,

this that we are ---

 

Now.

 

 

 

 

 

LoveAlways,

 

Mazie

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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