bursting with light

at heart we are all flood-worshippers,
a fetishization of water

carrying some stray seed.

i am an ambassador
a sunbeam unable to disturb
          the arrythmic breathing of your hypnopompic nightmare
a slave to what neither i nor any of you
                will ever describe.

open the gates


-


the sun will melt

     the moment you understand.

(and i'll shed my body
     into a cloudy flock of rays
on this faraway hilltop)

(you can't see me)

i am but less than one percent
of the sky solution

drink it

drink it all