"Bon Appétit"
I craft meaning for the life
I live and how I taste its flavors.
The tongue of my soul is unreproducible;
My vividly keen palate is irreducible.
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Passively Pensive
How do we mourn the death
of a species as it dies?
[We are said species.]
The stages of grief render me aphasic,
as I recoil at the parade of lies.
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“When I take a rearview peek at the history of humanity from the present, I feel a slow-moving nuclear explosion manifest as a viral erosion in the soul of humankind.”
-Zisa Aziza
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Unconditional Speculation
If you sought to bungee jump, I would corral the sky to catch you.
If you longed to dive ocean-wide, I would commission the salt to protect you.
If you craved the high from a mountain climb, I’d rally the rocks by relaying your embodiment as a matriarchal mineral, a divine deposit to enshrine.
AND
If you were a language, I’d plea with God to reimmerse me in the cosmic womb that bore your spark—where we retrace our singular celestial fingermark.
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Clarion Transmission
God and I are immersed in a potent
and lethal love affair.
I am submerged in the
primordial syrup of matter.
The sweet divine is a connoisseur
of the heart who generously graces me with flattery.
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Re: Intervention Inquiry
May the supernatural
camouflage disrobe
I have completed
the prefatory probe
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The Sirian Antiquarian
An eternal muse
has been identified.
Her ray is rarified;
Fate has testified.
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Pink Sprouting Egg
This moon has laid me afloat
In the rivers of devotion;
Our skin’s touch was a love potion—
I have succumbed to this notion.
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Scythe Spell
Will you have my heart?
As united counterparts,
infinity is ours to chart.
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I Exalt
From the sea’s floor
I’m whirling hydronic force
To collapse the bars
Placed upon destiny’s door
Empty vault;
All my gold chips
Levied the thunderbolt
This motion,
No one can halt
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Crystal Lady
The love between spirit
and the ether
makes me a believer
We are twins,
who will build a tower
that spills love’s flower
I am the sea,
you are a star,
we met on the shore
As truth’s trustee,
time is a chore,
but I gnaw at this lore
When you kiss me,
probabilities will spar,
as we awake, our avatar
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“The longer I live, the stranger contempt becomes. Although familiar, unattached nonduality soothes my gums.”
-Zisa Aziza
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The Annals of War
Imagine wearing the blood
of your archnemesis,
to properly lay that
irreverent animation down
within its lineage.
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Soul’s Manifest
The magic school bus
is an air train
The station is a vibration,
and departure is impending;
The journey, unending
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Billet-doux for “Dorothy”: #005
We, a pair of seeds,
Planted for celestial deeds
We, the harvested blooms,
Fraternal Almanac bridegrooms
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Lunar Missive
Skips between the Milky Way and Sirius,
I am seated in the lotus position;
As the waterfall of frequency showers my soul,
I whisper: ‘Within this cubbyhole,
I invoke life upon my written scroll.’
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Crowned Beacon
From the tips
of your luxuriant strands,
may I climb the cosmogenic stair.
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