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In the island of eyes
A brilliant bust in golden leaf
Bursts brilliantly
Growing awake, no lapses of memory
Here
A daily transaction. I grow you
Prosper me

I am the brown faced god
Of the field, a vision awaking

See me stretch tall and seek
Sunward.
Seed me.
Awaken your vision
See me.
I am the present moment, the altar
In front of you right now.
Seed me.
See…and rejoice in the face of life.

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