The Art of Heraldry

Hark, the buzz of droning bees
awakens soul to live and be
from coast to coast
and through eternity

Voice sizzling upon these waves
of underground activity
while want and need
and great desire
begin to build to passion's fire

and then the work of all creation
enters in to tease and please
and satiate his every need
while in return, his power

rises in ascendance
within her
and back again
in cyclic waves
of pure and utter being

in truth of utter honesty
whole to whole
to live, to be
evolution's immortality
now conceived within this flesh

that seeks
and finally finds a way
to simply intermesh
with all that is . . .


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