A Dream of Life
Clean river underground wells up Toward liminal fault, and a laughing risk Of assent then is all it needs To gash through deaf rock into utterance In the sunstream of conscious love.
Clean stormwind rouses fire From dead hearth to skysmoke signal, and up there Fierce-godly wit replaces Snughouse content with cool generative praise In the daybreath of questing love.
Clean lightning splits air down Through depth of destroying heaven, and then Only shockloving nerves expect From random thunder new insight's force In the nightvoice of speaking love.
Clean soil invites warm rain To penetrate crevice, pore, but resists Surfeit merely to yield answer Stronger and greener with increase In the service of accepted love.
Clean thought redeems old pain Of elemental violence and recoil, Only to reconcile mortal self again To the flux of submission and grandeur In the mystery of replenished love.
