a messy – orgiastic Sparagmos

Sparagmos: Ancient Greek; σπαραγμός. The act of tearing apart into pieces in Dionysian rites context.

Cloth of the full moon has its own effervescent

transformational aftereffects on universal temperaments

transcends through what is beyond

bathing under its light is to praise each new creation

and every phase

Revelation from here to there

Royal highness’ spare;

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“Relax your jaw, get ready for the strife

cosmic revolution guerrilla

there’s a plain room in you, for you

to enter

you gladly will

                         into the blueberry hill

smile earsplittingly everday for a protracted life

here you are

Light being – Moonshine in human form

once you launch out

illogical prurient times on stand by

the cards are – yes- for you.

say Yes.

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you may think you are vanishing

disintegrating in shivers

but really

this is just getting ready

to sprout and bloom

look at all of these fascinating layers of yours

all you do, spattering the compassion around

understandably, seamlessly, truly.

all you have, bare hands

phantasmic Blue sky mind, 

all unconventionally.

and what is more

couple of exotic fungi?

Holly. Love fungi two times a day. Get wacky you cranky!

primordial source is a superhuman force having it beside

that is something to confide

its glow is euphoric at the end of the day.

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creator and the destroyer you

slam into me metaphorical lover

I have been enjoying this beatific ride

gliding through the astride

it’s a growing lotus you grasp

this is our art stretching to change

so much heart

grass green the truest of green you are going backwards

on the Spiral Path to unlearn the learned

devouring gods and goddess’ parts

internalizing over ingesting all

to build our all time sanctuary,

being folded in its arms is just exactly like being in your own arms

there are mystical kisses from the safe haven

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we my friend, are

coming from the same cascade

connected by the nature’s fusions

stemming from the embodiments of our ancestors

some of the roads we had taken some of them we have and many more to be, waiting

Amaze!

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come with me let’s get started

acknowledge ourselves if and only for the comfort of the Kali, in front of Kali

radiant goddess with all of her idiosyncrasies

wears her heart on her sleeves

plucks the pieces of shattered Osiris

makes him lose his way in the labyrinths

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at sunrise shades of the sky are being bitten by warm yellow waves from the left

leaving its right side beckoning.

let’s meditate on every ancient Scottish rock we find, up one side

and down the other

in front of your eyes

a two years old peach tree is blossoming in pink

a hermit thrush is waking all up

to another night

to the trenches! we have a carpe to diem. Insane!”