Wild-Woman & The Profound Wishing

it is not what the
present permanence is it perishes

the condition

is
craving. from one
the 3rd state
I am rescued
I function profoundly.
I am
of gold Wishing
Wishing
the kingly rule

my brilliance is the state

of force become the Sun/
the green purify/ed
&
eternal

drench &
burn laugh &
find gather &
stroke strike down
the evil nature/ O Empty!

this is what binds
first a thousand years the
comfort new-born thus true
existence
celebration of two wings
of a bird
the body
rising
forming &
wishing the
presence
& gazing wonder
the motion of
the Answer
is folding
life back
to blood.