speaking of
the greatest good,
I have been devoutly
praying for it
for everyone in
The Whole dang club
wherever it
pulls flows goes
aside under over tow
even though I know
it's kinda like asking U
to tie me to a spit
à la kinbaku-bi
with clock hands
slow-cranking circles
orbiting until dizzy
harshing me
pristine
and I say
yes to it
because more
than any one thing
I want to spread
pearlescent wings
glinting orange
off our star
and I believe
down to the marrow
regenerating inside
my chiming bones
my path to awakening
is submitting to love,
worshipping in skin
and all these
tumultuous turns
and infernal spins
this gutting
inner work
will be worth it
as preparation for
open-heart melding
melting into mellow
bliss peach cheeks
blooming on the
wisp-kissed wind
pulling toward
ornate saintly gates
unraveling metallics
with boiling points set
at incandescent
serpentine
Jun 22, 2017
Jun 22, 2017 at 12:10 PM UTC
speaking of
the greatest good,
I have been devoutly
praying for it
for everyone in
The Whole dang club
wherever it
pulls flows goes
aside under over tow
even though I know
it's kinda like asking U
to tie me to a spit
à la kinbaku-bi
with clock hands
slow-cranking circles
orbiting until dizzy
harshing me
pristine
and I say
yes to it
because more
than any one thing
I want to spread
pearlescent wings
glinting orange
off our star
and I believe
down to the marrow
regenerating inside
my chiming bones
my path to awakening
is submitting to love,
worshipping in skin
and all these
tumultuous turns
and infernal spins
this gutting
inner work
will be worth it
as preparation for
open-heart melding
melting into mellow
bliss peach cheeks
blooming on the
wisp-kissed wind
pulling toward
ornate saintly gates
unraveling metallics
with boiling points set
at incandescent
serpentine
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