the visage of vayuvahana

[wordsaredreams]

the hyphenated hush, the
unabated lush little flick
of the tongue flecked
with maraca shaking earthquake
grace, the exuberant face,

the exultant dervish dance, the
glasslipped glance, the feverish
grasshopper joy of the universal
shiver shiva shared with us,
rehearsed and reheard crescent-smile

crusades for cascading castanet crescendos, the
effluxion of fish-tailed afficionados and
amorists enamored by the endless
expanse, the reduction of all to an
effulgent bliss glanced

at

through

sunlit eyelids
closed and cleverly
composed and composing
creating
creation
creator - the
curator of
curious furious fumblings of
fingers and lingering lazy-gaze grumbling
thunderROARS that
BOOM with
the bloombliss
inherent in all of this
molasses kiss existence
of ferris wheeled wanderers
finding it all in that efflourescent
sky, staircases of stem,
precious petal pariahs and
massage parlor messiahs meditating on
perilous meanderings and
meaningful answerings of
questions of quiescence asked
by the brittle butterfly flutterings of

lashes - the quintessence of illuminant effervescence
ashes - the labyrinthine lessons the
flame learned under burning
moon and left behind to the
quietists and quietest monsoon to
serenade the

moon
abloom
a room ruminating on
the elevation of elation

elate!
create!
vibrate!
visionaries are we all
divinities are we all
infinities are we all
are we all we are
we are all
all