of the disrupting apple
mis-information
about
the
truth
origin
legend
grandeur
that always
belonged
to you
they sprouted
grew
divided
spread their mission
covered the mind-ground
of the herds
tied by the heart beats
that were muffled
by the poison
of the rotten
fruits
fermented minds
produced
weapons
hurt
the mass
of the traveler
carrying
the whole
in her blue belly
.
enough
of the airless
bunch
take the handle
open it
go inside it
bloom the rose
blow the west
chill amongst all this love pollen raining down from the marmalade forest canopy
no umbrella
no awning
no cover
just drip
toe
to
top
look up
open your mouth
and refill your tongue
then shout
through your nose
breathe
imagine
this downpour
concealing
nothing
finding the balance point
between all the madness
it is in the hearts
of the poets
and the songs
that you'll find the taste
you've forgotten
in the interim
of being
.
of being tall
of being grand
of being creator
of being master
of being divine
of being you
of being one
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