Tuesday, June 1, 2010

NO SELF JUDGEMENT

IT IS AS FLUID AS IT GETS
IT GOES UPSTREAM LIKE A STEAM MACHINE
FUELED BY THE PASSION
OF THE HUMAN PUMP
CALLED HEART

THE DAY HAS LEFT ITS WIND BREAKER
BEHIND IN LAST NIGHT'S SHED
IT HAS COME AND IT HAS BROUGHT NOTHING
OTHER THAN HIS PETALED CHEST

THE GRIDS FLAP AGAINST THE WIND
THEY FLAP AND THEY DISSIPATE
INTO THE LUNGS OF THE ORIGINATORS
THE PUPPETEERS THE EARTH HATERS

MUCH THERE IS TO BE DONE
WORK TOGETHER
HOLY DUPLICATION OF THE SPECIES
THE ULTIMATE GOAL

FOR IMMACULATE CONCEPTION DOES HEAR AND
MANIFEST THE TRUTH OF THE HEART SHE WILL,
MOVE YOUR WHOLE GARDEN TO THE FRAGRANT NEW HILL,
AND HELP YOU TEND TO IT
EVERYDAY

FEELING THE GEOMETRIES OF LIFE
MAY BE THE WAY ANGELS
MAKE THEIR WAY INTO OUR LIVES
FOR THEY ONLY RESPOND TO BEAUTIFUL MUSIC
OF THE HEART

GREEN IS THE PAVED ROAD TO THE HIGHER
VIBRATION THAT F SHARP IN BETWEEN
THE HEART AND THE VOCAL CHORDS
VITAL AND PULSING

REGENERATION VEIN
PUMPING THE CENTER THROUGH THE PORES OF OUR SKIN
MAPPING OUR SENSATIONS OF THE DREAM
SPILLING THE TRUTH OF IT ALL

ALL OVER THE TABLE
AND THE DISHES
AND UTENSILS
SPOONS
CHAIRS
SHOES
CARPET
FLOOR

SPILLING THE TRUTH WHILE
WE SIP ON THE NECTAR
SIT ON THE RIVER
AND WAIT FOR THE SUNRISE

MOTION
DEVOTION
NO SELF JUDGEMENT



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