I saved an empty page
With a title,
Designed for what may come,
Maybe a letter to the divine.
I saved the memory of a smile
Just in case,
I needed some more inspiration
to get up.
There’s always a dream within
A dream, it keeps on going
I’m unpainting my pictures now,
Washing them in white.
Opening into that knot of flame
That sharpens my 3rd eye.
Yielding to the hot wax of emotion.
As it turns to liquid, dripping
This wick of creation is melting and undressing
me from the inside.
You can come to me now
And you can live in me forever.
Ka Malana, 12/15/2014
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