Give me melodic fragments of sunlight
From faraway stars
For this subtlety of twilight
Feels skin deep.
Give me a fool’s moonlight fuel
You caught in crystal honey jars
For my harmonic ephemerality
Most spiritual in luminosity.
Give me your radiant smiles
Hung from pierced ears
For your lips hold depths and breadths
Pursed full of soul songs.
Give me all your senses
Scrambled into vital nonsense
For a true sense of life
Filled with sensual wonders.
Give me the heart of a mountain,
The bones of a petrified tree,
The lungs of a long cloud,
The stomach of an active volcano.
Give me morning dust motes as notes.
Give me prayers and fiery meditations.
Give me space and give me restful noise.
Give me an existence composed of self-realizations.
Give me your repetition and I will give you me.
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