Blinded by Apples
Eye amulets play a game
You army your way here and there
by the paths of the past
Our brand of foolishness is quite rare
Of this you have not seen the last
Make the gesture to seal our bonds
Then may we extract wisdom there from
Leap the crevice Oh gypsy space
Offer thyself to the fire Make thy way to Om
Thrice changing Know anew Face
Hideous display of rotting dragons
Open the pathways Heal the sickening
Come forth the clarity the mind most subtle
Let each day be a day of reckoning
Bring forth these dire wishes we muddle
You there! Taste the thundering silence.
Water. You think it is wet this rain?
Thread the needle Love. And You?
Tread softly not to wake that joy and pain
Fierce fiery gaze and adorned in black sky blue
The latent explosions of desire stir the wind
Must not there be something findable here?
The poet wounded and blind sees no gemstones glimmer
Surrounded by tomorrow and yesterday near
Take my mind from this dross Oh bathe in my shimmer
Inner meaning the body understands
A twin with uncertainty the teacher
Cultivate the Fragile the daring sproutling
Point me there You and You I will feature
Better us now the faithling than the doubtling
We are One. Shall We?
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