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Starved of light,

of warmth,

under stillness 

and moonlight.

Wind blown 

leaves,

Naked trees

Slender in the 

twilight.

As above, so below

my body , my soul

waits,

 for the bite

of the night. 

So Be It

Reception of conception.

I am the receiver. 

My body's Perception,

A Deception, deflection.

The mirror's failed

Reflection.

My growth rings,

beyond detection. 

I am the exception. 

DNA rules the rule. 

My mind rewriting primal 

cues thwarting extinction.

My codes of me will Be.

Just Be-cause.

Future paths will Be.

 Forged through my soils of "was" .

Just because .

Cultivation of my genetic stagnation.

Soil and Sky & I and I.

Song of Conjunction.

Ethereal Functions exist.

Instinctual incantations live long and whisper.

Giving nourishing melodies to the willows that

will sing them back to the Sky.

For eternity. 

Microscopic Gratitude, Again

So I thank the powers at BE

 for the WAS

for the IS 

for the WILL.

Because

the Cause

will forever BE.

I thank thee...because ...

The WILL BE's

will-cause

the WAS 
and 

the IS

 to BE

 as it WILL...

attunement

Re-Attuning 

to that which the 

serpent speaks.

The cellular spiral dance

of  which stones

are made. 

That which quenches

thirst and ignites

flame with the same breath. 

Trailblazers we are

again, we are.

again. 

New rules no Ruler.

No measure of that 

which unearths the 

forgotten.

Beseech the remembered. 

Alas! The Interpretive dancers and 

Minutia romancers.

In between the love language links.

Helix to helix.

We are spinning into

 and out 

of 

control. 

"InLightening"

"InLightening"

Affinity for Infinity?

The mind

O'

Mine...

I ask of Me

of stagnant BE,

To decline 

standing 

in my own

Light.

A shadow cast upon

foresight

no more.

A clearing of the conscious,

walls and windows. 

I fall in line with light beam

dances. 

Forever entangled with

 the Sun immortal.

Her sol tends  infinite affinity 

to authenticity.

My Sea of Seeing,

My sunstarmoon light 

of Being

MY Being

Infinitely illuminating

my affinity 

for Me.

Ritual Remembrance

RITUAL REMEMBRANCE 

I am so 

fascinated by 

you

I 

need not 

know 

more.

Like the stars

of the 

night.

Ritual darkness 

above,

a renewal 

of

sight.

Ambulant eve , Virgo in FULL

I decide the way...

to ride

this tide.

La Luna rhythm guide

sets my solar stride.

Unknown junction surprise,

celestial bodies and I collide.

Merging forces of course,

 on course, off course,

of course...again.

A gaining gang we are.

Me and I and all the sky.

We hang blessed mantras

from the blue waves of the seas.

And swim songs through the sky.

They echo off clouds.

The message, a passage.

A corridor through twinkling 

an inkling

of starseed memories blinking

At third eyes winking.

All stops, all breathes and we see.

All of IS, of US,  of you , of ME,

WE have begun to remember,

forever we are,

winning the already WON.

Remembering the WAY of BEING, as beings

is that which brings us to

ONE.

Raw & Real , The Resurrection

Resurrection, 

from beauty,

to beauty, 

into beauty.

I shed the tears in parting 

and tearing.

I remove myself  from myself

with the still air leaning into me.

I stand in the flesh

me and the air. 

 A calling to the cloak and

I dig deep into the fibers 

woven years from now, 

stitched together with the words of who I shall be.

A suit of stories.

I touch the fabric to my damp face, 

the familiar scent of my soul marks my sleeve.

And I know now this armor

is mine.

Forged by the future.

Soft, and welcoming.

The wind stirs with its hand on my back,

pressed armor on raw skin

and I move on.