Not just the immediate metamorphosis
Not just the first seven layers of shifting skin
Something more is happening
Fathoms down
It’s just too deep to see right now
But the water in the glass is moving
As it sits idle on the table
And I know it to be true
Something deep is moving
The smell of the air is affected
Flying things have shifted their patterns
Burrowing things have begun to move
Some rising to the surface
Others relocating
Where they are going, I don’t know
It’s just too deep to see right now
The occasional pebble does a gentle dance
Portents of the coming calamity
Or perhaps triumphant return of a deep truth
The crystallization within the geode
As it is beginning to break open
To shine forth
But I can’t see it
Only I know it to be true
It’s just too deep to see right now
But the certainty of it
Is humming low in the throat
In the chest
In the gut
In the crotch
In the knees
In the undersides of the feet
It’s just too deep to see right now
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| Geode Dfly Love December 2013 © Tiffany Monique |
With words, song & prayer,
TiMo
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