Fullness

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The face is in the flower

Bee-like, nestled

He says he takes his medicine this way too

Dangling, the seeds are descending

His hand

Lowers them

Towards the lips

Open, waiting

He says to eat them

A different way than past greed

Sensual

The light is warm and tender

He is lowering

.

The mouth

The face is breathing

Panting

Fear of losing all control

These seeds ambrosia

The height they’ll offer

Warns of the fall

.

All these protectors

All these fighters

All these soldiers

Cry out

No!

Do not eat the seeds

Oh precious mouth

Oh precious face

You cannot go there

We have been with you

Protecting

For so long

And here you are, safe

.

The seeds are dangling

The head is swarming

The chaos is echoing

The terror is building

The skin is sweating

The boundaries, shaking

.

The light is warm and tender

The man

His Earth Pan beingness

Smiles, kindly

And waits

Holding the one

With the mouth

With the face

With the skin

With the chaos

That says no

But wants

So badly

To eat

Seeds

Fullness

Feeling

Seeds

Fullness

Feeling

Fullness

Alive

.

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