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Origins, of the Self-Manifested
(6.5) mid. (cynos/post)ure
in inserts now
His photon discrete
needles delicate
Her pupils centric
in kneel disposition
< injects Soul >
fluidic flown
media, a pint full
breathe measure
//~blown infinite~//
this Spirit in fill
(7.5) saturn/ shadows
blinked reversal
in turn of a page
[mis]happens
paleographic schisms
torn to hung chapters
in rollicking turbulence
quite the roller coasters
gratitude!
st[r]ained cellulosic straws
how crowfunded synergistic
antagonisms in the grid now
mimic
earlier termitic erosions
& tremors in delicious
uprooted tumblings
(11) colloidal presence
jams timeless, His Space
in an eventual alchemy
with Her tangible ancients: Child
of Consciousness, Truth
(12.5) feigns fail, fatal
however saws hard
the praying mantid
grazes Her (a)way in
voracious vanish rows
unto the tabula rasa
(13) the inevitable
yet manifests innate
His~Her existence, the
Swayambhu
Published 12th Feb 2019
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12th Feb 2019 12:25pm
Amazing how sensual the rebirth of the soul is...your verses delight in such loving ways....a view thru the finder scope of a lover of the life incarnate...
flow on traveler
love
Jeff
flow on traveler
love
Jeff
16th Feb 2019 7:41pm
This reminds me of something Osho said. Everywhere we look, we go deep, even into rock. I feel as if you have gazed deeply into the explosion of birth, drawn the scale of the placenta into mammoth proportions, so that it is a planet before us, rollicking upon it's axis, it's lightnings crooning out primordial notes that are distilled and refined into cradle songs, rising into the grace and grandeur of rectipetality that is the holy temple. Namaste.
