Sunday, March 26, 2017

Light Invokation



When you take the first step on the path
it appears a path cut straight through
the wood, wild neatly aside
but it's already rhizomic never ceasing
big bang and you don't know until it
gets clearer and fuzzier. the myth has a thousand
eyes, in every being that inhabits it.
they blink/glow in the trees.
Built your rhizome to inhabit. the
heart open letting earth up and
the crown rays lighting the prism
adamantine through the eye and
all meeting to sing forth bardic
this voice having let the other voice
through. heart emanations meet
the myth and the reaction is emergence
of the geni word of the corded rainbow
we built the altar and it was possessed
a ritual with cakes and scented water
and Venus on display in permutations
and boots of shiny shiny blue leather
Jackalope hops past piƱata people
--so they're tricky. All of these sorts of
creatures are. sometimes a typist doesn't
know it. the perversity lies in all involved
because laughter echoes as the force
running in the veins

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