oh great son of darjeeling
let me join you in the moment
armed with a poem and chai
from a distant mountain
in the himalayas
let my heart echo the dream
of every woman
so the snows preserve
the human cells from aging
for women are needed
when they are stronger
raging with power
to warn the
species of restless men
so the miracle of life
inside the testicles
are not running like an ambulance
in an emergency panic
in my morning meditation
i surrendered
to the small bubbles of oxygen
coming out of a underwater fountain
it was a god in a bubble
that create ripples
of pure energy
that gave me strength
so I can be an instrument
to bring back love in the hearts
to bring back beauty in the eyes
so I can be one with the rain
and melt in the sun
last night
I felt small
My heart broke loose
I melted in the pure energy
As a spectator to a gold performance
That only power dancers
Who acquired the discipline for years
Can transcend the ordinary
Into something divine
The nakedness is purity
The stillness is power
The dance is synchronized
In god’s breath
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