you idiots were never meant
to see what lies beyond the sun
your eyes are shut and hands are tied
it’s for your own good
so you not rip it
off the sky
and stuff it up your ass
your freedom is your death
your birth is not your right
imagine a trailing
nasturtium:
the SUN is the
flower
leaves are the PLANETS
ALL connected
to the stem
now TRANSFORM that image
to the one
of a FIRE-BREATHING
DRAGON…
and back again
god embraces
his little earth
his roaring mouth
speaks whispers
his pulsar
sends
her body in a spin
eruptions, quakes
her womanhood…
aurora borealis
his fingers run
tsunami
across the waves…