Risen by the three stars of night
placed in the center of infinity
I became the beginning at the end of light

The last of blue sky opened in star spray
as the faces of creation looked through
and evolution’s gravity came true

Purposed by the first after last breath
the cellular chant ignited imaginal verse
and I became the life of passing death

I lept out of body and into air
reading words falling from eyes
umbilically joined with contrail ties

I found the center of seven star seas
and danced in the palms of angels
singing the psalms of universal-ality

They returned me home to take place
with the blueprinted markings of one
covering my new flesh in the veil of grace

Bard of the new language that binds
I voice as we the master songs
playing in the field in which all belong

“The perfection of conscious evolution is in its creation of unique individualism to have all experience necessary for furtherance of itself” C Rose

Contributed to Open Link Night with dVerse Poets Pub. Please link up and show your support for this great group of people, you are sure to receive it back in kind.


7 thoughts on “Autopsy”

  1. some pretty cool lines in this rose:

    I became the beginning at the end of light…ha, very cool…
    and the first last breathe line as well….
    also like the thought of fields where all belong…

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