I'd like a bowl of epiphanies
That dry cereal cold milk awareness
Swirling down my throat, prickling chest
Heart mind awareness light tingling
Body illuminated bulb growing
Fresh shoots tingling spine
Flowing central stream
Connecting all one source
Pinpoint light prickle through
Me to you
Some odd shared stream
Epiphanies me open
Cold milk my senses
Rehydrate me with
Substance of spirit.
Denis Streeter 1/5/14
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