Gloria asked that I post this poem I wrote a few months ago here. Many Blessings to all:

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"Meaty Peace"

ascend, descend, inscend, transcend.
i love away my toxicity and precipitate the rushing of remembrance with the choice to be still.
there, i fall face first into the sky and breathe in the dust of the greats.
my highest self lives within me,
sheathed deep in skin and meat,
buried beneath me and the souls and lives past.
this nugget, this gem, this meaty peace,
existing within the all that lives,
which is all that is,
so with that, i fall,
i fall into bliss,
writing love notes to the wind
as it whispers sweet somethings and cleanses my skin.

myster.e
2008

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