in my
ground zero
truth comes easily
more life floods as spectrums and spirals
intimate deep pools of no wholes barred,
the soft swollen tsunami of
a loved life so fiercely warmed,
in return you feel a tender steaming grace rise, hot, long, strong,
as this wild earth ignites more sweet mofo fire
seeds crack as shoots rise from this vast dark palette divine
come on and spread our bloody boney soil that blooms
a core strength, an unknown coming of devilled beauty in
holy infectious kindness
then get off your inspired face, your sweet delicious ass
and dance those creative seeds
awake, alive, to fruition