Monday, December 22, 2014

The history of my world lives in my DNA...Still


 
The history of my world lives in my DNA
Beckoning my sleepless Spirit into the river of valiant loving
Spilling over the banks, the artificial barriers built high and hard of the flesh of my forebears
Their blood dripping down into the cold rushing pulse of time and space
Still
Sacrificed cruelly like kindling in a fire dry, profane and ruthless
But I am carried not lifeless in the torrential tumbling of this healing course of liberation
This river that could yet cut a new canyon grand through earth mountain heart of stone humanity
Unlocking every second every inch of radical life force traumatized into catatonic dormancy
Body blood body blood
Body blood released from the Ancestral tomb of the universe
Spirit feeds on this river
Spirit bleeds in this river
Caressing seeds of forever evolution  into ecstatic loving
Destruction
Deconstruction
Constructing resistance and passionate release simultaneous
Flowering volcanoes
Hot magma petals burning free into eternity
Cooling into new liberated earth
There will be scorched newness everywhere
Born of molten blood DNA rivers
Forever rivers
Forever rivers internal 
Forever rivers eternal
For ever rivers Ancestral
Forever rivers of history's gentle plaintive song
Forever rivers of blood
Forever rivers 
Flowing fire
Flowing
Still