"I salute the light within your eyes, where
the whole universe dwells." ~Chief Crazy Horse
The arrow the axis the afflux of love
pierces the center of a star,
pins it to the spindle of the earth
through the dark meridian
of your heartbeat.
The moon pours cool ointment over the wound.
You are the beauty of blackness
at the center of fire.
Gaze into my eye.
Now gaze into your own eye.
This is what I mean by the meridian.
We are rims and veils of one light.
What overflows the grail
of a distant galaxy
illuminates a particle of dust
in your belly button.
Now is the shuddering pause
in our turning wheel of gratitude.
This is the moment to share a secret.
Any creature who can say "I Am"
gets filled with her creator.
There is only one commandment:
Don't put any noun after To Be.
If you can’t understand this,
go outside at dawn.
Listen to the golden warbler
singing about the sun that rises
in her tiny chest.
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