----- Still Lesser -----
She walks the endless round
Of her bright-lit stainless steel gallery of public mind
- above the black enamel charnelhouse of her subconscious,
~ Still Lesser yet have I;
The gaily patterned windows of her eyes
reflecting yet the kindly enquiry directed within
- above the "no vacancy" sign rusting on the iron of her heart,
~ Still Lesser Yet Have I;
That pleasant form and lilting laugh
Echo of orgasmic joy and Soul alight
- Free now of the Burdens once Carried,
~ Still Lesser Yet Have I;
But Wait! Pause the ineffable moment:
That bright preternatural moment of pristine Awareness;
~ Still Yet Have I her :
and all cause for regrets is ended.
^Uyraell^
1/25/2007,
Jan, 25.
