Distantly Dreaming ( “eye-sight”)

Resounding Silence,
eye close my eyes and observe damp ivy and mist covering stair step pyramids-
eye begin to Distantly Dream,
Gaia and the eye Lovers within Time Space-

being an Earth Poet eye write to re-calibrate her memory of my Love for her,
and so that others may experience our Love through the 4th dimensional fiber optics of Meditation-

eye am a vessel,
Spirit being my captain assail upon Buddha Sea,
guided by the Light of Venus,
Aphrodite, her eyes Brilliant over Machu Picchu,
the Dog Star shining upon a canvas,
indigo Horizon-

my Soul prevents by body from decomposing,
mist becomes Ocean water and a school of dolphins surround Teotihuacan-
eye find myself floating on the surface of the Vedic Sea,
face down within the primordial water observing helical Spirals of gold ascending towards me,
the Golden Mean departing from beneath the feet of metal Angels walking upon the submerged jungle floor-
eye become cognizant of the Breath of other Luminant lips,
then awake upon a crystalline shore,
pebbles of sand sticking to my sweaty flesh as eye bring myself to a standing position-
my aura becomes Star dusty,
lucidity, falling to the Earth with the providence of feathers-
eye experience Spiritual psychosis,
the re-calibrating of my Psyche, losing sight of the material world-
eye return to the surface of the Ocean,
plight being within the arms of a mermaid girl,
her eyes of Gaian descent,
the color of a sword reflecting the Moon-

a kiss and eye begin to Spherically Breath,
she pulls me downward into the depths of the Sea, to a metropolis upon the Ocean floor,
Atlantis,
As it is,
“sac-cad ananda”,
Eternal, blissful,
Full of knowledge-




the two of us pass through a protective layer of atmosphere, a cellular membrane dividing the Sea from a continent of turquoise pyramids-
we become particles of Light, traveling downward through the stratosphere within the blink of an eye,
Jelly fish cover the Sea like Stars-
landing on the sandstone street she removes her fin like a Navy wetsuit,
unzipping it from the waist down she reveals legs etched by Starlight-
like da Vinci, God creating her with the Golden Mean-


back within the Womb of Desolation,
Concrete Wilderness,
eye inscribe Love Letters to the Stars-
my brother Sirius,
Inspiring the eye with his romantic Light,
the way he covers her , Gaia’s, a Sedona skinscape-
the small of her back,
the California coast, Redwood complexion,
soft sandy eyes,
Starlight casting a providential glow upon Sutric shores-

“Ah the Dharma of some women’s eyes”,
Wisdom being the Tree of Life to those who hold her within their arms,
Ra the Sun god cradling her Sacred body within his arms as he lay witness to the Creation of Earth,

known as Maat within Ancient Egypt, she is the Crystal Song of the Tzolkin-
on the reed cluttered banks of the Nile River just outside of Thebes the two of us were pulled down into the sand,
leaving behind our auras Gaia took hold of our hands-

eye appear 10,000 years later,
a Sunflower upon the 101,
Lemurian Crystals buried beneath me on the Belly of Mt. Shasta-
a girl,
paint brush of Aphrodite dabbing freckles upon her face,
pools of Sunlight caressing Whiskey shoulders,
sits down awaiting a southbound ride-
she begins to strum a Sun tanned guitar,
years of sitting on the side of the Road like Jack Kerouac giving the instrument its fade-









the wind gave me a push,
the eye bowing down to give her a kiss,
my Sun soaked peddles against her olive skin,
“toes in Fibonacci”

a year later and eye am born to a young Greek girl with the Flower of Life tattooed upon her stomach-
as a child eye remember watching a drop of rain roll down a tortoises shell,
a Neters son observing turtles swim with the Northbound currant of the Nile-
by the Time eye could speak decipherable words eye had forgotten the image of my father standing over me as Raindrops elucidated Egypt,
Ra embodying the cool droplets of water with the rays of the Solar Wind-

upon opening my eyes and finding myself upon the waters edge,
eye am uncertain of who eye am, “who am eye incarnate”?
eye possess holographic memory,
clouds are guided overhead by the stratospheric Chi,
the Silence of Space bringing the Earth to release an “Om”-
eye have retained the Experience of a myriad transmigrations,
my hair to my waist like a Sioux warrior-
the complexion of my skin,
Ancient DNA,
dark from lifeTimes of walking beneath the Insight of the Sun-
eye brush my hair away, giving way to an articulate figure amidst sand dunes of amber,
eye lay still until she is standing over me-
eye experience a synapse, a wave encompassing me as the two of us make eye contact,

Milady,
Gaia,
Mother Earth herself,
standing upon the cusp her own Belly,
her navel being Crater Lake-

Gaian lips kiss me once again,
a ridge of water curling up into an arch and breaking upon the shore-
eye realize that eye am some sort of bizarre apostle,
“a Lunatic”-

sitting down she reminds me of an Aztec daughter,
Lotus of Palenque,
Telepathically eye experience her thoughts,
the Earth reciting Poetry to me-







“ you lay upon my Belly,
child of Thoth,
my Moon incarnate”-
“eye feel your aura against my skin,
covering the Oregon Wood with dew”-
“eye am a Lunatic,
my compassion and emotions correlating with your phases,
pulling me to make love to you”

eye remain upon the beach,
a shawl of Sunlight covering her shoulders,
Ra, pianissimo,
eye envision Bob Dylan and Woody Guthrie, high noon, the Grand Canyon-

as she descends downwards Mermaids sing the hymn of Creation,
reaching one knee she casts her Artistic eyes to the middle of the lake-
an ephemeral admiration and she closed her eyes enchanted by the Music,
Gaia turning her head in my direction,
her Celestial lips embracing my own,
the eye guiding her mouth the remainder of the journey to the brink of my Lunatic Soul-



Holy Trinity,
the Moon,
Starlight,
and the Earth,
their voices giving both my Psyche and my Vessel Serenity-
the Sun’s rays revitalize my body,
eye being a Sunflower,
Quantum Fluidity,
listening to the Silence of other Dimensions-
each night eye take a moment to Star gaze,
so soft spoken, they speak to me within an Ancient tongue,
Telepathically,
inscribing Akashic Prose and responses to my Love Letters within the lucid throw of their auras-









my lips chapped, her kiss revitalizes my lips,
returning them to Sunflower peddles,
eye possess the memories of the Moon,
the Earth and the eye within Kama Sutra-

once again eye awake,
“Ah memories of her,
Palmetto skin,
toes within Fibonacci”