31 May 2014

One eye after

bodysattvas on the loose
going all clockwork orange;
mind's after the final truce
from being a mere mélange.

feel the drops and drizzle
summer rain fills the inscape;
like a kid I go and grizzle
inside hazy lands of escape.

remember the path to might
life's more than a bend;
some mercury to amalgamate
during a slow ascend

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