Post by artolmaeus on May 7, 2022 23:19:22 GMT -6
then, it is I am becoming light
more that I have been in the darkness
that strange dream where everything tastes like tangerines
only the peels, since you don't know what you are chewing
so you chew it for all you got and you bear the pucker
then I am becoming light, but in the shadow, I can only see the horizon line
of something rising far in a distance
so then, comes the walking
perhaps my bones will be found
before I overtake that boundary
still, I am becoming light, because I am closer to it
like a lion slowly stalking it's quarry
and should I make the mark, it will overtake me
like a water bound Hippo some unfortunate swimming swimmer should pass over
oh that first all encompassing grip once the shadow is stripped of me
it had so much to say, it has said so much
and I have been every word in some audible dance where form and vibration merge in unison and octave
to be then the dissonant difference
until, once again, the harmony resolves as one and many
and the sounds of all the harmonies are new music
only I can hear, whatever I will sing
will be the song of release
should I dissolve like a raindrop in the sea of the world
I could scatter in a spray and bring the light a rainbow
and then I am the scarlet king snake butterfly
powdered wings and all
An covering everything, I am becoming light
because it is all I have left to do
and I am willing to rock me baby, hold me tight
while I radiate all outside
and leave the dark to be no more
Because I am becoming light and I see, like the work of Ann Sullivan
except I will trade sight for speech, as I am becoming the light, not the sound
then I am not the earth or the air
I am everywhere, anywhere, the light might want to go
and I will go, because I am becoming light
and sometimes, there is no sound in what makes the green things shoot up to meet it
I shall watch silently, and I shall be light
alright, alright
more that I have been in the darkness
that strange dream where everything tastes like tangerines
only the peels, since you don't know what you are chewing
so you chew it for all you got and you bear the pucker
then I am becoming light, but in the shadow, I can only see the horizon line
of something rising far in a distance
so then, comes the walking
perhaps my bones will be found
before I overtake that boundary
still, I am becoming light, because I am closer to it
like a lion slowly stalking it's quarry
and should I make the mark, it will overtake me
like a water bound Hippo some unfortunate swimming swimmer should pass over
oh that first all encompassing grip once the shadow is stripped of me
it had so much to say, it has said so much
and I have been every word in some audible dance where form and vibration merge in unison and octave
to be then the dissonant difference
until, once again, the harmony resolves as one and many
and the sounds of all the harmonies are new music
only I can hear, whatever I will sing
will be the song of release
should I dissolve like a raindrop in the sea of the world
I could scatter in a spray and bring the light a rainbow
and then I am the scarlet king snake butterfly
powdered wings and all
An covering everything, I am becoming light
because it is all I have left to do
and I am willing to rock me baby, hold me tight
while I radiate all outside
and leave the dark to be no more
Because I am becoming light and I see, like the work of Ann Sullivan
except I will trade sight for speech, as I am becoming the light, not the sound
then I am not the earth or the air
I am everywhere, anywhere, the light might want to go
and I will go, because I am becoming light
and sometimes, there is no sound in what makes the green things shoot up to meet it
I shall watch silently, and I shall be light
alright, alright
