Touching Spirits

Spirit masses surround

Bubbles of purest light

Humming sacred songs

Unearthly vibration

Singing their stories

To me.



It was so beautiful

Making love with the ghosts

I felt I had to join them

To feel the eternal shudder

Of that moment.



Took steel and set about

Opening the package

Smiling all the while

Cresting as my soul began

To flow.



And at my exit

Diverged two great rivers

One tangible, one ethereal

Flowing opposite oceanic

Red thru black to white by silver.

I love.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Hell if I know what this one's about.  I don't even remember writing it.  Chances are I was on some sort of drugs at the time.

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