Bleed toward me,
The will, as you find it.
Washed up in flame
Talked into the truth.
Take the chafings,
Weaknesses to smooth.
Brain spaced in continuum,
Erased of mindless fear.
Beckoned to my chair,
Pricked by the turning record.
Softened to the vein cracked
In grief,
River drained to an ocean.
Softened in what sensing
Will realize of itself.
The ear will
Remember,
Graced by ceremony
Of an inflated mind.
Bursted to consciousness,
Floated up in levitation,
Sailed away to pathless
Return.
In divine occurrence,
One chance to recall
What all tongues had once
Drank of
In earthly pools.
