Chirping Hummingbird

Bush-head, god has the face of a flower, opening her mouth, to accept all the goodness in your life, offer everything to those delicate flower petals, feel her embrace and let out a sneeze, fertilize and give her a seed, like the soft touch of a mermaid, silk sheets, consuming you whole, the heavens and her pearly gates, give her everything…

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I feel like it’s something worth trying, to commit to reality, to hold on to it, what the world tells me, bullshit and falsities, no doubt, but the setting may be worth it, to be trustful and withhold judgement, is it worth betting, is this already sounding foolish, to step into shit, sure of your foundation, my personality, and whatever composes me, would it be willing, or should I do as I've done, willing to let go of everything, this nest by the river, a truck stop along the universe, the milky way, to not be concerned with it, this den of snakes, to allow the beasts their problems, to not really be caring, as above so below, where are you looking?