/AS WITH NICOLAUS COPERNICUS\



My neck has stretched above the clouds
the Adamic Apple tickling stars —

and my Love is here and there upon
every footstep i have walked.

Life is not just Pain.
Nor just Love.
But fear and Joy
Morbidity and a shade of nudeness

IF the Soul is inclined to explore
God’s backyard; No cowards! Most of us!

To shade your shame within religion

or a sense of higher ground for weak
voices. Shame. Shame upon the lot!
The Sun is brilliant.
and still your mystery!

:: 04-03-2019 :

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