wild onion fractal

From the Marsh to the Sea

(The Police
canine robot
DEPLOYS)

its main speaker
blaring in full
the Dark Side of the Moon

each note
each sound paced and labeled
a life system passion stream
they were always alone
the wishing for clarity
of a little boy
camped out
in my mind as we
monitor
the video screen for clues
which leads
to aspirant satori

I have sat in front
of fires and tripped and prayed
USED
my second sight
to see through my third EYE
wordless insight frying
in the Mad River sand
achieving purity
for the dispenser of being
conscious mortal pain
explained
with knowledge and sacraments

three eye pyramids
impure virgins
impatiently waiting on change

I felt the orange vibrating
foil
in my hands
and
discussed the night
with my sacred angels

there are no walls

only space
only the Brobdingnagian
specters eternal
search for Peace

the prying eyes shadowed
liquid for a single soft Aeon