19 July 2018

BLACK HOLES & BIRTHDAYS


I bent space yes
light streams through
no peak so high nor
an abyss so deep where
gentle arrows vow
to karma rainbow colored
flowerings that stride
straight into the heart.
forever enders
enter skills
without promise impales
even motionless hearts
even blackest shrouds
devour becomings so that
nude's moment-sufficient
joys & sorrows & meanings
only morning dews
or lost in times
in recycling dead ends.
so bare is bare
to bare endure
a sparkle-dance dream
existence is
starlit fingertips
& sun-fevered toes
kiss spaciousness hah
use body to support heart & soul
that give thanks to
ad infinitum . . .

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