We have access
to the Goddess
(we are all infants
in her arms)

We shook off the
cosmic dust and
sat down to drink 
sweet earth

Ground down roots,
inhaled particles of
light

(we are simply endless streams
of magic photons)

The cosmos is
waiting for you
to understand

that it understands you perfectly.
imagine: a galaxy smiling when
you smile

releived to imbue you
with powers
outside of your dreaming

It's interesting that
the entire world was created

So that I could place
a firefly in your hand

we don't need
Avatars

We need warm
winds

There is a painting of me riding away,
and a snapshot of returning home

Shamanic departure
she will guide us now
star-angel

Make us fly like you
let us fly with you
(we are already the freedom
we long for)

We must have gone
with her
(on the sacred spirit
journey)

When we all
lifted
our wings up
(at the precise moment
of departure)

this cosmology
we've created
(a billion times over)

Each time I find you,
time slows

I must have placed those
letters, in the box,
on the shelf,
in the garage
(twenty-plus-years ago)
as a message to myself
(in the future)

So this is time travel...
(we must still be in love)
I shoulda' tatooed your name
over every inch
of my body

None of these important
things are
important

Job
home
wife

Busy yourself with these distractions,
for if you pause,
you will have to answer
(to yourself)

Showed me beyond
the beyond

Parisian-bitch of the
first degree

(pyramid resonated perfectly
with the soul-song)

So sorry I'm not
pathological enough to play
The-Straight-Game

Line up all my ducks in a
row and steal perfectly legally

Ring, fence, kids
Production, reproduction, consumption

Choose a party,
Dress right,
look right
invest right
(live an empty life,
be dead inside)

We fade out from
this life
(burn so hot it leaves
a scar)

Waves passing
light that's travelled a million
years to reach earth

(shines brightly for a moment
of infinity)

when this cosmos resumes
it's march into nothingness
something intangible
remains

of us

Maybe you oughta
visit me in the spirit world
sometime (Like in a dream!)

Then maybe that will bring
your body, physically
into my life
where we can grow together
like trees

Believe me
I found the answers
but the answers don't
answer

the question lingers
faced each day

Caught between the spider's web
and a goldminer's dream

measured in solar units
we mete out visions

(quantification fails
to capture the radiant abundance
of magic spilling forth
from that handful of moments
we touched)