keep shape-shifting your imagining,
before language commits it to dry.
keep pouring the fluids of being,
before the pooling of self gathers it in.
be of the intoxicant in-breath,
before the oxygen is fulfilling its usage.
be the visioning that wanders,
before sight blathers forth to name it.
be the illustrious embodiment,
before gravity overstates it.
have a heart rate of ascending interest,
before becoming the pulse rate of results.
be in the physical of delight,
before the body is the self-sense defined.
feel for the liquidity of skin,
before it surfaces, settles, and dries.
you are the down pour of the spirit of ink,
before it becomes evidentially cursory and legible.
be the shimmering of your being
in the quiver of ever-becoming
and not ever the image,
taken to mean . . .
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