Saturday, September 25, 2010

Full Moon Harvest

Full Moon Harvest
I could
if I willed it
go inward
beyond the stratosphere
infinite bliss
the whole of the real
I know, I feel
eternity pulls me
grasps my ambient air
into awareness
all ways my destiny
incandescent transcendence
resplendent artist's delight
in these moments
stuck in migrating vibrations
attached to this Earth
mired (but not beyond mirth,
cosmic inspiration)
to throes and woes
undefined transformation
laborious birth
I am dignified, made whole
giving service to vision
corroded, corrupted,
yet shining below that surface
I see 
and uncover the light

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