Like laying strew across your lips,
Vast,
Slipping Universal Minds in
As liquid flow
And air,
And colour...
And drips,
Like Dali paint,
Over floating partitions.
Gemini, Gemini...
The word floats around..
But I am hearing something much more in the near-distant,
And prefer those brown sands of taste more.
I...
Lay strewn across your lips
In partisan's glow,
And sit in nestling dreams,
Warming it all so..
And streams, oh streams,
Trail as dreams,
And reality meets,
Like two opposites needing the both of each one...
She in Yin
And He is Yang...
And THEY
Are shadow
And light
In One.
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