...You gave me the feeling... the all night... the film of silent greats that sit across my skin... a fascial hug and release into smoke by the fire escape... wondering how this ascension happened... about brunch at Royalty's on lafayette... or a walk to sculpture park... to sit by the water... hand in hand... eyes in wonder... on the geese... ocean in the east river... our nile... watching bottles float carrying commandments and gospels... the gospel according to the maple tree behind us... the one with the robin's nest...
...shhhh... finger on lips... Quietness... dissolve into a kiss of the raspeberry skies as we read surah 9:18... close the chapter of the park as we walk astoria... relax in to the breeze of omaha and dallas... of ithaca and philly...
...today i read psalms in the souls of voices from intentional communities who sought to find they were Seekers... are you a seeker...
...got a message from her and him and him... besties... friends who looked at the bottle and finally spilled the djinn-ie in to the river... an exorcise in astoria park... on the strip... where i hold exorcisms to save myself from returning into an absolut dream...
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