Sunday, June 2, 2019
the re-volving door
life and death, breathing in, breathing out, creation, birth, lust and pain,
joy and sadness, vulva or flower, all is change,
all happens through eros, all is one breath:
we are being breathed, this is the secret.
we 'do' not breathe and our breath is never alone....
bright sun
eaten by patience
killed by hope
molten by desire
furious, fiery,
liquefied through love,
drop for drop given,
bleeding out
the flesh wasted,
skin cracking,
the heart beats
and i breathe
even dragons and
demons and kind
pilgrims sleep,
there will never be
peace
when forgetting
is not allowed
through the doors
of the mind
the death of consciousness is
the root of life,
a door to innocence
into space for the soul
to forget is grace
for the living,
for the dying
today
nothing to say,
the sun is too bright
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