There may be,
before the Earth
produces you,
incorporating
energy that pulls
you into ‘birth,’
a timeless preparation
in which something
large and
gentle helps you slowly to construe
how to effect
an incarnation – learn
that nothing can
be something in the flesh.
You’ll
wrangle with the oddness of a body
moving
through, below, around and over ‘space’ –
and undertake
to find the seed of singularity
you must
appear to be – the psychic ‘place’
you must
inhabit: the strange idea you’ll have
a ‘face.’ We’d
like to think that there is this.
It’s softer
than the thought
that we erupt from an abyss..
No comments:
Post a Comment