Through these untidy physical bodies
tireless souls trip awakening &
the Corporal ideas enter into extended flesh
While the stammering joy of little urchins
of what would be a most excellent and as it must seem,
abiding perfect theme above the gutter:
a transcendent eternal picture in the Mind
incarnates the beauty
within a finite darkness!
Strange, yet like a heavy sap advancing thru the mortal nostrils with a thick and balmy smell. The Earth with all its successive sediment, cradles inside diverse & unending caverns, steeping the pretty spirit into a colorless invincible tincture.
The Sun and the Moon in mouvement
vorticing, their perpetual motions orbit the lick
thence mechanically combine
Emerging from the deep drafts
of this our secret ale, the marrow we might engender!
And what of Nobility? Wandering far far away hopelessly clothed with a fine leather sheath, in a forsakened Homeland?
...an invisible furious sea frothing, shamelessly aware of its own hilarious Illusion, ...hydrous fibres retreat, bursting apart their entrenched briny arms back away, quick into their original Eternal salty lair?
Only great and simple souls have known this Metaphysical ordeal :
"to be born inside or upon an animal with cadaverous confining barrier
released only at Death like a leopard straying in a Zoo
whence, formerly encapsulated and compressed, a gaseous furious thing
filled with a mobile & perfect perception
Returns among the Eye-lit Stars back
against the black backdrop of the unfathomable firmament!"
...for Karl.
