You varnish the truth
as a pristine offering
freezing the unfreezable
where is your underbelly?
where is my sacred entropy?

Acclimated your mind
for perfected protocol
where is your underbelly?
where is my evolution experience?

collecting linear paraphernalia
denies my oscillation
you are precious beyond frustration
even in flatland

you tread the tangible
while I beg to experiment
let's initiate curious disorder
with every glowing resource

I had a dream I was dreaming
I spiraled into my self
thanks for bringing me through
that polyocular abyss

I charged up my backside
to spring into action
allowing for my underbelly

decaying dances
in my spine-spring of glass
we all laugh with god
authentically aligned

I heard impish wood-nymphs calling---

Drawn to their harmonic lightning, I followed.

They permitted me to play in this goose-flesh,
ride-hitching by song, wit, daydream and 
energetic proximity.

I was hypnotized
into the pinnate capillaries of each leaf, branch, stream and blossom.

       ~drunk~

on the wafting honeysuckle same as the funk of pear blossom.

Yearning to live in every dingy delta, forest and swamp.
so-entranced by grotesque lichen and fetid fungus

I kept on. 

Waiting for the place with well-honed-claw-hooks to pluck me into the bog of eternal cosmos.

My path banal as the texture of river stones.