I want for the great sigh
that outbreath of absolute
that takes me totally
as if breath-complete
into an other world,
vibrational
without the enterprise of cogitation
just the swim of emotional embrace
the flurry of touch-completing
magnificent,
without reflection of need
extensive,
as profoundly familiar
celebrative in its emptiness imploring
always the invite
as ever the offering
passing through
but not as meeting up
ever the stir
as greater the means . . .
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