germination

The superstition

Has no place.

 

Inward reflected

Dionysian grace

for us reveals.

 

The food and drink

of the non-hungering, non-thirsting-

everlasting.

 

Restoration.

Beginning of all things.

Silly mightiness

of this love.

 

Hope of many.

Now ours.

Smiling and smiling

for many hours.

 

Face paralysis!

 

Oh, I dare you not to laugh!

There!

 

We stare.

Eye that sees those

wonderful things

reflects

Just you.

 

Done