Replicating cells

Replicating cells

24 November 2015

 

Mother calls me so

Night time spent in drifting winds

Wandering the skies

 

Pulsating her scent

As I fly through her linings

The push and the pull

 

Heartbeat resonance

The blue trace of her lingers

Within diamond frame

 

Mind flies through her blue

Scarlet trace of her fingers

Her palm my meadows

 

Mother sees me shine

Through the thick and the thin walls

Reverberating

 

Starry eyed children

Chest filled with her white powder

Intoxication

 

Bring me the waters

Metamorphosis strikes Heart

All dough will bear bread

 

The flesh for the soul

Nourishment instils bearers

The joy of the One

 

Mother carries me

Her back a bone of kingdoms

That icy emerged

 

Snow falls on her ends

Scarcity in knowledge spent

Book of shells for fools

 

Glorious her walk

Within the depths of her soul

Twisting gyrating

 

Replicating cells

I walk within my still self

A mirror for Eye

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