All the space in between
the red orange yellow green blue black purple of we inside the binary we be housing one light between the 0 and 1 of we the everything and nothing takes form how do our colors come together an ecstatic orgasm manifest as we these bodies these Bhodi- Sattvas of the Earth space ships held in resonance vibrating into existence charting the distance between points of light darkness becomes the blood of space like crude oil to Earth Raw and unrefined the fuel of being unseen where we become colored in time like dye cast upon the ether revealing the dance of we the speed and frequency of how we change into one another of how we bleed from color to color infra red heat light bodies ignited in Love we are here in the bearing sea below the surface in the suffering place to reunite to traverse the space between to explore the spectrum and plant our feet in the shifting find us coming together in and out of being
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AuthorI am a poet, for better or for worse. It is a way in my being that, ironically has no words. It is a way in my being that finds me when I, and helps me to, forget. I am a poet, for better or for worse. Archives
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