1.
this
evening
jupiter
& saturn
umlaut
crescent moon
2.
she knows
with opened center
eye
&
the
journey
staff
named
my
stic
alif
went on a voyage sailing
tapped ring waves
of
that
which
is
true
upon returning
sophia of many names offers
logos
/
gnosis
her
sis
of
kno
but few listen(ed)
other
than
true
lovers
her pseudo suited suitors
only quibble over the meanings of her menu
its phrases words letters
numbers & degrees of an arc of a font
blind to its fruits breads & liquids of living light
seated at her lavish banquet table
her devotees know having quenched
thirst not from her breasts
but the spring fed
fountain
in
her
heart
& ended hunger with her cultivated
breads & fruits on the table afloat in the sky
all the letters
on the menu
she
can
rotate
90
degrees
each
an
alif
in the mathematics
of
one
all
add
up
down
across
in
to
o
n
e
song
of the beloved
flows even in the song of sparrows
to
sway within & from the filaments of the beloved’s breath
the
beat of the scampering lizard
pours
into the ear centered in the heart
a
song rerung & resung by the rubbing
of
ash to ash & dust to dust reformed to host its soul
(for
all
souls
are
identical
nonsectarian
&
genderless)
sparks
listen
closely this song everywhere in the one
souls
singing themselves awake
in
to
the
light
of
nothing
but
love
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