by day mad for breath
by night breath divine
this sacred rhythm
dews the mind's grasses
lays feathered heads
into infinite subtlety
where out seeps an ecstatic moon
a mirror of stillness somehow dancing
a wiggling ochre-wrapped worm
breathing vibes like a mother
all the while just sitting
breathing
being
by night third eyes silent rise
from ancient clear watery planets
a milky solution of night gone gone
gone baby bodhisattva
so freaky far beyond
in succulent neon fields
where eyes are mounting eyes
seeing copulating purring
all the while this hokey pokey of
silken implicate order
dreams and anti-dreams
draws such love to flux
calls only love to bear us
so by night humble
a dawning universe comes
and she has wrapped it around
such darling hips of creation
we laugh because we know
there never was a war
all that was just silly talk
falling asleep
by the light of our moon
Love,
Rev MoonPie
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