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New lights begin to breathe new air
Too much for the lungs—   it hurts—
Too much for the eyes—    it sees too much—

                    Love
Begin
                            Now Love 
Begin.


            To
               see
                    You


                    Love
                         in me.

                



There’s a strange taste on my tongue
where infinite lays with infinite 
dusk meets horizon
and where east meets west

I see my body, my toes, my legs
limbs together, torso in line

My body, my vessel here to serve 
love meets blue

I am here. 
                       



I feel myself

                                         I feel myyyyyyyyyyself
In mysellllllllllllf
                                                    In myyyyyyself

        Kiss
            miss
                bliss
white
        in
            the 
                  deep ocean
                              blue
       
            Here
                  I am.







This change is good, I tell myself
                                      “Yough gotta work for it,
                                                                            then you play”

I believe in you
                                           these sweet humms of bees
                                             in lilacs covered in yellow
I believe in you
                                           new belly turns with hope
                                          unseen on fresh horizon

They stir

                    In Me 

                                              a    new    warmth 

                                                                         untouched by a mother 
                      who, with a wavering hand, touched the face of her dauther unrecognized
  umbilical cords saughtered a connection into halves
while one clung to the other to be two equals one
                       
                                                                      the other ran away.

for one half must belly itself up
fill it with the basking sun’s glow,
water stream into the gorge of a hole 
ready to swell all of the earth

Through uncovering 

                                         Reveals

one half of a daughter becomes 
                                 
                                                      One
                   








Legs warm
          in 
             this well
                       where hands cusp to hold the water
 
                       in which springs daisy from nothingness
Clear 
     to the air 
                of lives once lived come alive 
                in between two legs warm 
With grace
           stood still
                       with lips 
                                 pursed
           the smell of oranges, peeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeling 
           slooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooowly
           sucked slowly till pockets drained 
           and sweetness encapsulated into another 
           vessel

What is divine? When we call flowers to mouth open to bees and flies intertwine,
not deciphering, in and out, buzzzz, buzzzzzzzz, buzzzzzzzing.
       
            heed unknowing thoughts, though of course not to blame, 
            when the eyes see beauty, all stand still
            to a flame that is GLOWING
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