Seven Curtains

7 lights and 7 chords of everything
Colors form in 7 shades
Vibrating through the glands in my nose
And the back of my head

Remnants of a past eye consumes
I am sound. I am light
Just behind my spine lies the snake
Waiting to dual invertebrate
It sang back the past of its collapse
And addressed all his dense body needs
Involuntary systems proceed
Ejecting his soul out and straight to the light

Aphasia has taken the mind
I am secret
Ask me my name and I’ll give no reply
I am no longer concerned
I absorb. I am light. I absorb
I am secret
I am no longer body or physical
I act only with mind
It sang back the past of its collapse
And addressed all his dense body needs
Involuntary systems proceed
Ejecting his soul out and straight to the light

I am cow. I am sheep. I am strung up horse meat
For the path of mystical mystique
May I lay in the streets by the soles of your feet?
And you may walk freely over top of me
It is all that I see that vibrates inside of me
Color, shape, sounds and in space
From the memories I keep, to the sky which I reach, there
Is no bounds to which that is free
I am peasant. I am slave. I am the mountain and cave
I ingest words and put them into phrase
With no mouth which to speak
With no tongue in no cheek
I can sing tones of Kundalini
May I lay just beneath all the thoughts when you sleep
And caress the face that you will soon leave?
I press upon those which I admire
And hold in this heart that no longer beats
I’m alive in your streets
I can meet you in sleep
I roll through the blood that your arm still beats
I am light
I am light
I am light
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