here,at the ritual of nourish alchemy
leap the fire
the divide
the abyss
don't miss
the jewels
beneath
a crow caw's
creep towards
what mocks us first
then makes its sound
plays the numbers
that secures
the hollow carves
that hold
the painted canvas
of our immediacy
we secret our meaning
rune-letter our maps
to our own vined
divine ripening
each algorithm
of our soul to soul needs
explode,when we choose
past the safety of knowing
a subscripted life
is a serial plan
of slow increments
by distant mail
a drop by drip
hail of the taxis
of our humanity's
absolute death
by the filament thin
desiccations of denial
of ourselves
glory and salvation
is for those that listen
past the glisten of get ahead
at someone else's expense
infinity's rainbow
is waiting to till
what fertile loams
our freewill wades into
when the undertow
currents of bent time
change us to immutable
when we do
what we love
harming none
without pause
or reservation
to be
a free us
you see
this is how
Rumpelstiltskin
spun gold
we know through
the modes of every
entrance of bones
that all our deep parts
we had never expected
anyone to care for
or to look after to
let alone want us
to share with them
was something we covered in
dust for far too long
discovery provides
the dried tinder torches
Prometheus' children
carry near the sea
this is why we wear
our collected skins to enter
a timelessness here
the faster further farther here
exhale release again repeat here
watch the curve of the sea here
linger in undone here
takes notes
silk wrap a bouquet here
smell your way back to
remembering the ancients
in the temples here
know the rhythm portals
of our heaved chests here
rib-caging each hip-arching
nautilus tided pool
of what love ought
to be made of
here
EJR (c)
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