Sun Toward Third Spin…

K_197Just caught ship outbound—Sunlight—toward third spin—shaped seas and peaks almost hill-high and wide as desert cross—pause—to wait and back again…Long way home—but getting there. This ‘wind’—must keep winding through sharp curves and peaks—too high to climb—when going home sometimes runs—ruins of circles…Follow smoke curls and— Listen to the sounds of sing-song-choir along—a line—where sea meets sea and sky appears above—forgotten shimmers—of water—stretching beyond eye watch and body wait. Walk into—the salty waves of that dead-sea—between melody’s songs—and disappear—into mists and sea sounds and other dawns.

Where liquid—touches ground and neon streaks—sky borne—a river peace—mere yards from lake’s feed and black sand’s part—depart—knurled oaks bark—And! Face carved watch—the changes of day’s light and night’s bright—all with star shine and moon’s spin. When do voices begin—to bounce—and then become simple—echoes? Where do lives end and their moving on—becomes anecdotal? Why do years—speed away—when minutes—create epoch features—moving creatures and—life? We are—the proof of far removed parents—when gods ruled and created woman and man—in places—from Sirius to Mars to Earth and beyond. Our rulers and our ruled and our voices and our religions—have rewritten our beginnings—in so many places and in so many—might have beginnings—that these truths or fictions—have lost and been lost—in history…

Beneath these heavens—our sea swirl-twirls—and—we hear the whale sing-song—our mother— into her necessary sleep. The whale sing-songs the heating of—our blood-self until—warming is not—a non-fear. She rises—from emerald seas and from black sands—where tide pulls against current—and—the alignment of moon-light is perfect—and is orderly in its dispersal—upon the dustless night. And! We—exist…Not distraction—by what we are not—for we are not—not by displacement or alteration—because we always exist—in timeless harmony and within those trails of stardust—spews—quickly from alternative engines and speed—and—power…Life motions—Life moves—Life modifies—And! Spirits Dance…

And! Goddesses create Heavens and Earths and Moons and Suns—and—pass—Spirits to flesh—and—from flesh—back again to—Spirit forms and substances free… Correct notes—piper of silver flute and held against heart ‘beeps’ of—a roaring sea—pass others into light—and—set others across star streams beyond sun—beyond sea and beyond sky…Love—reminds us of the equality of equals—woman and man and the spirits of all trapped and—living sentient sentences of life inside body—minding body.

And! Beautiful you are…

‘Can’t Find My Way Home’…Blind Faith

Blind Faith- Can’t Find My Way Home

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