Transmute

I walk among, bear of anything but what I feel it’s me
Lights and shadows orbiting
Eyes for the blindness that once made me see
How do I silence the hunger for
The uncertainty and the unknown?
If I have no, heart to pump
Teeth to rip, nor a throat to gulp
Desperation absolute
Once dwelt –In Earth’s land Plastered
By the filth of imagery
Misanthropist horror
Occupied –In nature’s butchery- Us, passive mammals
Retracing, reviving DNA, through ape and lizard
Aware now of what wasn’t meant to be forgotten
We come from one All
Just like solar rays project through a cloud wall
Or cold air beneath wings that need sustain
A dim presence of life appeared in my horizon
Not regretting what pain can cause me
Since I do not desire to come back
There is no medicine that will help me to seek my track
Under the cover of a wavering mantle
My way lighted by the spell of a quartz stone candle
My old archetypes tremble by its intoxicating perfume
-Slithering inevitably
And in a silken desert it expands towards the edge of, towards the edge of the future
-Morphing countless times embodying life realms
Fractalizing the lines consuming us, the paradox, as above, so below

At the onset, a promise of revelation, of communion, connection silence the whole
I…we…are leaving