by shaun lawton
Within a droplet
kingdom of light
captures the hologram of an oasis
a dream within crystal
suspended not ready
to fall or be shed
a memory of a fortress
of light prepared
to accommodate all
archived in the matrix
of its heart.
Luminescent
in the desert night
high in the mountains
to reflect a suspended
interval in time swollen
with cascading possibilities
swarming for a storm
to be delivered.
The herald of a presence
for arrival in spiritual awakening
at night after having tasted
a single drop of this dark elixir of thorns
one gets prepared for anything
materializing into the norm.
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