GATES OPEN

WINGS CHASE ME ACROSS THE MOUNTAINS
WORDS AND SPELLS STRETCH ME TO THE INTERIOR

I SING THE SCRIPT NO ONE READS
MY LOCO-DREAM LEADS ME THROUGH THE FOG

ROOTED IN LIGHT
RUBBING UP AGAINST THE EMPTINESS

CHOPPED TO BITS BY CRAZY MYSTERY
I RECONSIDER I RECONFIGURE I GO MAN

i live in the lightness of my SEEING
in this cosmic see of BEING
i know my magic
dream egg the nest of my belief

by Kim Nuzzo on Saturday, June 23, 2007

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