Sunday, September 28, 1997

Chilazon

thoughtbare
stringing through edgeless edges edging edges
channels, quietly concentrating chaos divinely brilliant
reverberating simply
some sustaining turbulence pooling high
yet somehow penetrating the mind
flying softly, hauled hauntingly up into discernment
binding silently speaking sparks of it, as one
ascending darkly bright, a scarlet white as snow
descending deeply blue against the night
rattling the bones
starkly intuitive, formlessly cognizant
imparting subtly, yet strikingly persistent
into the unknown, becoming known

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