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[title] => deeply. . . deeply. . .
[time] => 2010-06-02 16:30:11
[hometext] => on meditation. . .
[bodytext] => greedy air. . . sublime. . . cascading. . . a fragile evening's. . . evanesce of quietest moments, consciousness lacing the trembling midnight's deep caress a touching gift. . . bestows affection. . . collage of dirt &. . . e n d l e s s. . . sky. . . I will to soothe. . . to soar. . . encompass a static numbness. . . an echo hymn. . . a canvas of a vesseled chamber moisture / shelter / vagabond my skin / air, eyescape / lips, contagions. . . vectors. . . center. . . all the rest the alpha blah blah blah omega my inner truth. . . my love's behest. . . my fond attentions, lovely morsels orbs of star-fire, bones of quest, dust-breathe floating. . . luminescent. . . a blessing seeking ones to bless. ancient. . . ageless. . . visceral. . . formless forming, taking shape luxurious with stained intention here dwell shadows. . . departure's gait. . . here, the end of rainbow nectar manna melting storm sires, thunder. . . sifting precious a thankless echo. . . echoing. . . rushing waves & pulling under an undertow, tomb-morion no light escapes from these dark sockets tire & waste & hollow nests. a caverness weaves spells. . . misfortune. . . that lay what's broken, end to end that constitute what's left, unspoken supine fractures, nervous mends (blue / black) (gold / green) greenest. . . greener. . . the photons splinter. . . willed to linger. . . dispersion is a gilded guild dispersion is a rainbow, tender. . . each layer's pulse, a glitter mime an altar's vapor, mist & prism an offering. . . of the third~eye shrine. . . where meloncholy bare it's neck. . . bares it's nettle. . . it's porcelain, pensive. . . shills it's penance braves the lacking. . . the abysmal stills the howls to waveless surface still water that never reveals it's depth. yin & yang are merely our symptoms one, expanding, one contracts, one determined to release us, one unbridled, binds us back. there is no colour that I don't relish from dawn to hazy afternoon kaleidoscoping. . . soulscape strobing. . . holy treasures. . . beholding truth b a l a n c e. . . is. . .an. . .a b s o l u t e buddha~puppet strings & things together, a tendency to put to task winding up & winding down starting fires & raining gently. . . as vernal oceans toll my blue / green languid licking my molasses spine fire & ice & ever changing changing e v e r cradle me in e n d l e s s knowing encapsilate. . . compose the mind thorns of plenty shape & shifter 'til time unending. . . the sky adjusts & I recline. . . [comments] => 3 [counter] => 197 [topic] => 62 [informant] => elle [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => spiritual )
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