STANDING AT THE THROES OF CREATION

STANDING AT THE THROES OF CREATION
Sparing no one
of the icky bearing of all things
creating a rock
that God stumbles over
and laughs about
gearing up prostrated innocently buoyant
and hard breathing willful tinkerers
to jump start their incalculable dabbling
and bail out flat lined silent standing
open to the sense of something more
something less
and in-graspable seething
to the once in awhile reflected mainframe
disassociated from its inertly lactated
with acid
cover the oceans of time
with lies
and sweetly engorge
pondering had me down
aggravatingly lifted up
babes of a hot spring sea witch
simmering into a state
where their casual dislocation
of form and substance
pleases the sate-less oncoming
soaring cloud filled sky

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Wow.

Wow.


Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS    

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