Like a winters rake,
Spirit patiently waits
As an expired neural snake
Is confined to human states,

Infrequent, loving and relevant
Diamond eyes remain
Free from mans element
Of blues and green slain

Yet, Ashtanga’s limbs-
Unbridled, and still glowing
Beneath nights metallic hymns
As love now dims-
Illuminating-
 
A child mentoring
A discovered race,
Exiting or entering
A superior place

Unwashes thy hands,
Bliss, musn’t you be eternal?
Or dependent like the ocean sands?
Visible thoughts now only ephemeral
As they resonate
Upon deaths gate

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