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A B'othcie Words My Illusion

I tempestuously join you in rapture.
For I am also in awe; the dawn of a new spring.
As the universe rejoices to display for us its part.
My darling, let me love you.

Gimel

The third letter in the name.
May I approach?
And water the world at your feet?
I bury my hands in the dirt
Roots unwind from my palms
And frawns unravel from the coil
My body?
Transmutation.
A servant to the laughter's fate

Creator pour out that juice, the nectar, the tap turn it on!

The Faces of Redemptions

The body of my work needs more extremities.
It may need another orifice... or two.

Sitting back and relishing in creation again. This time with so many more questions. As if decision itself is the instrument I must master.

How will I know if I will care when I hear it?
In that moment. When I need it most.
This sense of anticipation is the elusive pest.

How deep will I be able to know myself? Before the moment even comes.
By this default, strangeness seems to interest me most.

Yet a foundation of predictable ingestion helps keep the poison out.

And the medicine in.