Sacred Gardens be the truth of me
eye am an ecosystem
limitless
a conversation moving between filaments
eye am the whispering of secrets
to the underground tentacles of trees
undulating…
eye am a blossoming
a Sacred Abundant Grace
eye am endless golden thread
nestled between
tomorrows and yesterdays
eye am Holy Grounds
Sacred Soils
and so are you…
We.
these bodies
that house me
carry me
these sentient aspects of me
a community of Self
moving beyond my awareness
beyond my wildest dreams
an endless love
vibrates as the symphony of me
my bodies make love to space
even when eye slumber
every motion is music
sacred melody
an ecstasy
inherently
my soft thighs
my belly
my generous breasts
that once nourished
and still do
the skins that cultivate
my flesh are alive
bountiful
sing the songs
of divinity manifest
eye am wonder
and so are you…
We.
eye am feeling
my aged laughter
jiggles my seasoned sublime
my tears a communion of Selves
rubbing up against life
a friction with the everything
a taste of my Divine Presence
limitless lives in each salted slow drip
eye ache
eye hunger
eye giggle
eye grieve
eye breathe
eye am an ocean
of bottomless affections
and so are you…
We.
eye am sharp
my mind a sultry playground
it’s edges glimmering
in the sun
in the moonlight
eye sharpen the blade of me
on the wisdoms of Horizon
my scales glimmer
in the wake
in the break
of polluted waters
eye filter through my teeth
alchemic fuel
y’all wonder how this dragon
breathes fire
eye am a whet inferno
eye am succulent tender power
and so are you…
We.
so you See…
eye am a riveting right now
a Present as Present
every quantum particle
of theses bodies
move beyond fathom
my very breath
eye take a moment
inhale…
exhale….
a blessing of space
undeniable as ceremony
so you See…
eye forage
sometimes scavenge
sift through
seek the nutrients
compost for the gardens of me
words and language
eye cultivate as a sweet nectar
and eye taste
before they take up residence
this holy multiplicity
the eye of me
ever practicing
leaving the putrid
to dry up in the sun
the skill of forgotten
becoming more and more true
as eye seek mastery
in how and where eye wield my gaze
what is deserving of it
as nourishment for these bodies
so you See…
eye am the Grounds Keeper
eye was anointed
Sacred Protector of these Selves
they call genesis
eye take up this charge
bow my head in reverence
to the absolute glory of me
magnificence
and so are you…
We.
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