naked luminosity (poem)
Added 2025-03-11 12:47:28 +0000 UTCTopaz leaves quiver by wind
Silver moon weeps gently
upon the mid night
*
Little flower
And here
trees blush —
*
Swollen,
vulvic,
birthing.
*
Laboring
blissfully
hum,
*
Repetitive
unborn
drum
*
Laughter
which slices heart
down the center
*
And I see
And I see
the pregnant sky
*
Who is there to see?
Who is there to see?
Holy flesh sunrise
*
in heart space
and silver moon
weeps gently
*
from iris
Star-lit
night eyes
*
What is wrong with clouds?
Give up!
Laugh at your funeral
*
Uncontrived giggle
at the beginning
of everything
*
Little flower
who blooms
at twilight
*
Fragrant
in her solitude
like a tendril of smoke
*
Gently erotic
Fierce Mother jaguar
She fucks me and feeds me
*
And emanates
from the pores
from the palms
*
from the soles
from the roots
pillar or column
*
Half illumined
Half shadowed
Awake!
*
Heart-mind
Hidden in the wind
A point of starlight
*
Who is there to see?
*
Who is there to see?
*
‘Naked Luminosity’ —
[reflection from a week in vajrayana meditation retreat, march 2025]
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