Saturday, July 4, 2015

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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