be universal

An empty bowl runs away

For the tears of itself

I brocade with the meek

From the yowl of deer

A vortex a bangle

The way of the present

Neon scars are

The last junipers

Pluckings-from

A wing a wing

A new geometry

The last shape

This skyr, thus dolphined

A righteous one

The origin of a various leaf

I bring the deer and I bring

Theremin tears, O

When a seed burns

Have you played music with the archetypes

And prayed with the gods

And the totality

Says the Buddha to a Buddha

A green heart

And what is the real garden

As the great whales fly by

A tincture-man in our eyes

That frays the frays

Glassy eyed and laughing

With these classy forests

I mumbled

This xeroxed life of mine

A way, a berry, a color

After the grandest eye

He who limps to the microphone

And in a heightened clarity

Unribbons

A world in an egg

A camoflauge sun

The night and its calligraphy

A scavenger of timbres

Along the hydrangeas and the oceans

Bring tea, bring quinces

At the juncture of turquoise deer

A complete bow

Then a golden applause

The dance of the saddest wind

Like a varying halo

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In the perfect, the gloaming

A war in all dimensions

Chartreuses / ssss.

To shine with a blue sky

Always and always

The ice cream

In a meadow I eat Indian food

And soar like that

Another

I am the lupine-clock

A shrouding of

A vaporing of

In the wildwood streams

A convention of aoxlotls

Wind in the winds

The willow, the yarrow

Absolute and rooted

Like a street of philosophers

I move a chair to a different wall

And that universal realization

Smiles

From a hundred feet I galvanize

The highest ore

Be that

The cry of Avaloketsvara

Brings my palms together

And unifies all

I set out to strum in every cafe

And laugh with the parables of

To the new bliss

Lynch gazes at the light

And opens his arms

He is going home

A palimpsest within

Dazedly

And black currants

As lunacy prevails

A circular breath

As a deer blinks

Awe for the sanctuary

Like a kind demon

I jangle the way

From the core to the industrial

The moon is a wheel

And numbnesslessly

A man vomits you

Out of many golden moments

The wheat dies

A coalescing of the myriad strings

And all my vagabonds

In a rhyminglessness

Salt of the mirror

Walking amongst the licorice

As the sky wavers

The bells, the fizzies, the twang

I banquet it

Like a fallen dove

As a simorgh is flown

To the awesome chasms

This is its eye

The unfolding of a tangerine

Like water over stones

Believe in the void

I throw a kitchen sink

Through a museums wall

Laughter resounds

Walk on the walking

Like a bird with one wing

Describe the evening

Industrial hip hop and a cicada

Speaking dharmas to dharmas

Notoriously dark

As the baphomet is feasting

On a bag of needles

A new rain falls

Distilling pain into light

Walking on the back of a whale

A vacation among armadillos

Among the serene, among

A rising of the trilliums

My tea, that good

I renounce myself in the uproar

As a field of cinnamon

And strike the sky

No more gradients

The cello lasts

Under the stones

I roll on like a stone

A kind of serenity

Blooms, blossom

Thus spake the painting

After the word

Before the winged ones

From the lame-o’s the same old

The rites of T.S. Eliot

And a bashed up heaven

The tangerine upheavals

In a thought of brine

The universe is a stupa

I am made of wires and feathers

An oatmeal man

The telephone wires sparkle

A star hums and chirps

With my star shaped heart

I welcome the breezes

From this towering height

I see a grain of salt

And die over and over

In the twilight, I fall

All my droogs are nomads

With mangos for faces

Lessons in pomegranate cultivation

And whirlwind philosophers

Vacant lot experts

The first tattoo and the last

A hundred oceans

Live, change, die

Be the floppy wheel

And the parking lot crows

And only buy one apple

How gossamer the

A feral flowering

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The mic is ungraspable

In a velvet planet

Listen for the center

Beyond these dimensions of

The pure lilac

A dervish walks

A very shining

An array

In nearness

For the last hour or moment

In a waterfall of onenesses

Operations, larches

The first molecule, the last hallelujah

A carrying of salt

Laughing with the tangerines

I banquet as the day falls

Like the frigate birds above us

And the ions begin to dance

golden eyes

wolf canoe

in the high cedars

I listen to the flowers talk

And repair the sky

Like a holy watch maker

Avalanche of loving kindness

Saturn lapses, lapses

In a floating sky

A perimeter of quartz

Belongs to the banana king

With a view of the zone

Inner being of the winds

Walk with me through the clouds

Be a mountain

Yet the heron yet

The blinking of moon flowers

Immensities forever

The mountain mirrors me

A cormorant alights

The river unfolds

One melon, one in zazen

The portrait of an outlet

Laughter falls and falls

Flight of the prayer flags

From the center of every atom

A door in the skull

With light streaming

I seek out amoebas

Marauding with the ancients

The world falls away

A neu wisdom

Reach into the emerald

Like a laughing mountain

And golden parsely

Casio of the heart

Bless each kingdom

Unking the fleeting fields

Sadness in the reeds

Follow the grackle home

In silken turns

Free of old geometries

The wild distances

Awe in the wind

Mind of grasses and stones

High on voodoo

Stream in the sky

I fray, I fray

(edgings in lavender-blinkings

Tears fall and fall

From true chakras

Molecules, friends

The night mountains

After the simple lunacy

Of of of

The cave glyphs shine

Like the lizard’s expanses

A sufi’s forest

Out of the rhyzomes

Vacant sky of skies

Abide, begin

Reprimand the crocuses

Float with the starlings

A grain of sand bursts

A continuous green and circle

The leafing of the forehead

A dancer, a tesselation

Says the sassafrass shaman

Bursting with sugar

Alighting on the sky

The invisible clef

And hummingbird robots

momentary

GG Allin in a time morph

Resurrected by a hamsa

The constant flowering

I cry out to the junipers

Like an emperor in the weeds

Signs of a free war

Listen to the dancerings of

My bible is in the sky

Mint mint mint

Myriad pepermint

The ungraspable alien like

Causes unbroken

Our puppeted world

Kindness rises

The angle of a wing

On salt then

Welcome the king of cicadas

Dreams in the heart

And fonkier than

A ballet of the injured

Hurry the proto messiah

Let faces peal

The dairy of the white page

Locusts from lotuses

Until the bleeding library

Like a blue seraphim

Actualized by hip hop

That that strong wisp

Axis of the eternal

Curry the varying

The jackalopes bloom again

Lovely are the last flowers

This painting this view

A lot of azure waves

Manifesting coins and winds

Torrential kindnesses

Edge of the known

Straight to the unbelievers

A feather a feather

Antiques in the air

The dandies sweeten

Four gods align

In a new mega basin

Trees uplift

Notes varying in the heavens

Bicycles unsequenced

A boreal enigma

Like the saddest mountain

Originally one

Beneath the granite

From each shining bread

Laughter in the leaves

Rewind the azalea hearts

On a macabre path

Totalitarian

From a floating bulb

In a remix of fens

My songs glide

The coffee of breaking

A canvas with blood

Hitchhiking to

The dart the arrow the flower

Warfare and perfect peace

A flying deer

God in the core

The first dandelion

Everywhere the geodes

The sacred dust the numinous

Implosions at the corners of the world

Be a nebula man

Virtuoso of thought forms

A rolling egg

No satori no kensho

Scoop out the bits

My brain is free

Selah monkey ones

I bring cedars to the chantings

At a fucked up midnight

Dig the sky-yarrow

The wrists of always

Vagabonds in the sedges

A two headed bird

In the crucifix, gold

A vortex in the forehead

Serene serentities

I am the dark-ceiling

We who ride free

Four hundred mantis faces

This definitive way

Axial in the cortex

Burning in a nebula

I pedal the petals

To abstract skies

A lion in the rye

As my brain-shattered in golds

The first maniac

A discotheque of murmurations

Sunshine and licorice

A floating diamond

Bring the cinnabar