In the Gaudy-Day-and-Night-of-That

In the realm of shamanistic liminality

we’ll surely enter after we have died,

in which we finally recall the tide

of being which suspends all time

in an eternal rhyme – transcends

the weight and carriage of the body –

in the-bride-in-love-with-marriage-

gaudy-day-and-night-of- that,

will you and I decide to sit and chat?











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