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Pollen Jungles & Purple Passages Of Love Perennial... In An Ever~ Skirmishing Praedicamentum
https://youtu.be/C0iz-nnUM20
into the mind's deep convolutions
in a sublime weaving in surrealism...
the soul floats infinite.. emotes as sigmoidal fluty notes
the wingy nano~ pollen dusts spray in the emulsional airs
a (con)fusing fragrance of the night's naked white Arabian jasmines
& the typhoonic musken choking rush of mammoth moonmoth scales
are in a catalytic cataclysm
cleaving the hermetic rigours of the continental tissues in congelation
..gleam as pearly discrete free breaths, hopping as delicate coming of age
deery does of your shimmery teary eyes in butterflying stammers .. the
love~ laden pulses of a speaking enamoredness
..that awakens the dreamy mermaids of my uproarious shores, to meander
as curvy contours of icy Ganges streams from the Springs of Manasarovar
those tiny pupating tumblers of the mosquitoes in aquatic hanging inversional
meditations.. & those clusterous tadpoles in synchronous to chaotic acrobatics
of levitational somersaults to deep dive benthic landings over the rippling pools
are in the celestial celebrative ecstasies
in the surface superficialities of a hard reality...
in lies of cemented walls of a worldly cavalierism
..there are the proliferting pandemic's panicky blue gloomy windows
fascistically tight~ lipped & land~ locked in an uppity of hitlerist alloys
the ultra~ frequency screaming cicadas raid in armies of a defeaning emergenc
& the knocking hard deathmetal locusts blindingly swarm as cyclonic migratory
pests & dusts of voracious infestational lusts..
there lies in a greyey concrete erected mausoleum..
an engravement in the crested sacrophagus reads thus..
*"Could I behold the face of my beloved once more,
I would thank God until the day of resurrection."
**"I pass by these walls, the walls of You
And I kiss this wall and that wall
It’s not Love of the walls that has enraptured my heart
But of the One who dwells within them"
this land is a glimmery mystical forest
of the same dreamy surrealism now..
.. raw & passion enflaming प्यारनामा~ letters of love
of the eternal & untouched 'virgin' love in pureform
in forever scuplted names of Our templed Oneness..
marches batlling blood.. right through
the warfaring narrowminded morass
of a highly divided & tinted worldliness
...to transcend unto the beyondness
love is a divine trance
love is a violence too
... फना~ an annihilation
...दीवानगी~ a madness
a Sepukku
a Sati
a self-sacrifice
here right here... right now, each now
***'... Love never ends..."
#40 #ERULGCT
into the mind's deep convolutions
in a sublime weaving in surrealism...
the soul floats infinite.. emotes as sigmoidal fluty notes
the wingy nano~ pollen dusts spray in the emulsional airs
a (con)fusing fragrance of the night's naked white Arabian jasmines
& the typhoonic musken choking rush of mammoth moonmoth scales
are in a catalytic cataclysm
cleaving the hermetic rigours of the continental tissues in congelation
..gleam as pearly discrete free breaths, hopping as delicate coming of age
deery does of your shimmery teary eyes in butterflying stammers .. the
love~ laden pulses of a speaking enamoredness
..that awakens the dreamy mermaids of my uproarious shores, to meander
as curvy contours of icy Ganges streams from the Springs of Manasarovar
those tiny pupating tumblers of the mosquitoes in aquatic hanging inversional
meditations.. & those clusterous tadpoles in synchronous to chaotic acrobatics
of levitational somersaults to deep dive benthic landings over the rippling pools
are in the celestial celebrative ecstasies
in the surface superficialities of a hard reality...
in lies of cemented walls of a worldly cavalierism
..there are the proliferting pandemic's panicky blue gloomy windows
fascistically tight~ lipped & land~ locked in an uppity of hitlerist alloys
the ultra~ frequency screaming cicadas raid in armies of a defeaning emergenc
& the knocking hard deathmetal locusts blindingly swarm as cyclonic migratory
pests & dusts of voracious infestational lusts..
there lies in a greyey concrete erected mausoleum..
an engravement in the crested sacrophagus reads thus..
*"Could I behold the face of my beloved once more,
I would thank God until the day of resurrection."
**"I pass by these walls, the walls of You
And I kiss this wall and that wall
It’s not Love of the walls that has enraptured my heart
But of the One who dwells within them"
this land is a glimmery mystical forest
of the same dreamy surrealism now..
.. raw & passion enflaming प्यारनामा~ letters of love
of the eternal & untouched 'virgin' love in pureform
in forever scuplted names of Our templed Oneness..
marches batlling blood.. right through
the warfaring narrowminded morass
of a highly divided & tinted worldliness
...to transcend unto the beyondness
love is a divine trance
love is a violence too
... फना~ an annihilation
...दीवानगी~ a madness
a Sepukku
a Sati
a self-sacrifice
here right here... right now, each now
***'... Love never ends..."
#40 #ERULGCT
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