GRACE NOTES

Those who have slept through
All eternity as they have slept
Through life birth in the
Fullest sense of the word
Was death true birth
Rising out of the womb
In her own fleshy nature

Venus & the vestal virgins
Who light the fire the Beginning
& the end the Origin
& the final Point
The Cube & The Star

Surrendering
To the deep
& the DARK
& the rich
& the RAW
& the vibrant
& GREEN
DIVINE

Cultivate your garden
& eat green to peak
Behind the lidded
Eyes far beyond the
Metta
Meta
Phiz
There is
There is

Inebriation on Divine
And a Divine Inebriation
Let the mind liquid
Gaseous
Let it slip
Through the roofs
& the walls
& the floor
The very
Foundation of
It All
& so E X P A N D

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And of course practice
Practice what
Practice dying
Today the last day
What do you do
What do you say
& if you had just this day
What would you say on this last day

If not I then W H O
If not N O W
W H E N

The Oneness
Of All
Spirit & Matter

Bowing the head closing the eyes
Surrender to
Divine Inside You

Sound & Feeling
&
How to gather them
Together is to gather
To gather them together
Dionysus hiding in the hemp
Inspiration dont you think
INSPIRATION
For those seeking
Immortality said Shen Nung
Lighten up bliss out

Ska Pastora bird tongues
Lapping the mind her theta
Rhythm tells you things
Over her bridge of smoke
Shape shifting darkness
Illuminates the Logos

Holi beauty dali lama dark
In forest under a tree
Close your eyes subtle
Princess of Peace
Ecstasy

Trust to the instinct of the animal to find the road
So do with the divine animal
Who carries us through this world
Until we find verses come by themselves

& for the dust he made an arrangement
But what purpose
Mind at work to discover
Language is the world everything
That is intended
The that is world does

When the mind rests
In just what is
Call it by any name
The mind at rest
Rather than a world
Or universe at peace
Outside the mind

Slumbering slumbering
Middle World awake awake
To hear in rocks
Trees under standing
& opening spirit door to dream
Reflection inside that Holy Middle
* * *
Let auras blend at dawn & dusk
Twixt rootingearth Tween leafingsun
Fairies Blessed Vision Bless

Writing the book
That hasn't been written
For all your sifting and measuring the ashes
Accept the paradox
I M A G I N A T I O N
Itself the well wrought urn
Not any more it was

My my what a world
It would be without I

What goes on in

Hierophanies everywhere

Women who rise like suns

Lightning flashes theophanies

The horn the horn the lushy horn

Not a thing to laugh & scorn

Hide and seek for one or more

Transfigure

So

Please

Come bite me

Don't kiss

Delight me

Bite me

I plant words

I prune their serifs

Gently tenderly

I gather letters & words into baskets

I wash & prepare them

I arrange them on platters

I lift them gently and tenderly

And gratefully chew them slowly

S l o w l y

And move them about on my tongue

Swallow them digest them

Compose them & renew

I am

The Word

M O T H E R

I am the word mother

Wise Ones Arrive Here
Hear through illuminated ear
Songs sung through the quivering
Tender lips of the children

I Am A Green Eye

I Have A Green Thought

I Am The Green Mind

I Am A Green Eye

I Have A Green Thought

I Am The Green Mind