Trickling Water



We dry away from earth, fire of wind

Through the blazing vortex, summer, noon's blazing heat

The meridian of being becomes infinite

And cellular biology redeems itself unknown

Mythology lies in the future unknown

Wigns of gold– gold wonder streaking dust

A new stretch which makes limitation wide

And the stars are circumnavigated

And so continually circumnavigate themselves

The mind outpouring of Mother Earth, Gaia

Sequentially tearing the farther embodiment

Ripping the firmament pieces asunder

Water trickles through the universal phantom

By granting that witnessing ether

Pantomiming oblivion that is never truly stuck

As we be spiralling the trusting death in Spirit


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