juggling lighted chants
we had visions of fra angelico
and mr t in our heads
sparks from the bonfire doing their
sparky to the sky at night on the beach thing
rising to the join the pleiades
rising and rising
dancing to drum boogie and the ting tings
charley chanting om mani mani mani padme hom
chanting and dancing sparks flying
it was a matter of time (charley being charley)
before he grabbed those burning logs
juggling those damn things and chanting his om
flames illuminating his chants as they rose rising and rising
into the sparky night tará sparky oms
Poetry by jim

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Written on 2017-05-28 at 11:20




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