PASSIONFLOWER  

i

 lie

open

and rosy

as morning

as I wait to be

quenched by dew

and from my center

rises procreation’s staff

as stamen standing strong

against velvety backdrop

of lovely passionflower

perpetually opening

as he stretches

full glorious

expanding

further

into

her

silent

 reaches

to pull forth

yet another bud

another reason for honey

to be sucked upon her stamen

we are all progenitors of co-creation

linked as vital threads to the dreamtime

so let’s toss aside the cushions of idle ease

and make works of beauty, of true art

to lift and support all thirsty souls

impregnating vital seeds of joy

on rosy fields of harmony

sown anciently in light

this ace of wands

phallic stamen

pronounces

new birth

arising

fluid

still

and

great

to meet

fresh awns

fuchsia backdrops

yawning sweet surrender

what more gorgeous canvas

than a ready and poised humanity

for the spilling of precious dewdrops

all urns will be filled in time for morning

for the spreading of nature-perfect symmetry

I fully guarantee a thousand tomorrows

can be wielded from seed to flower

In name of passion standing

erect as flaming tower

spilling forth light

of creation

fueling

love

are

we