Molten Collusion; Poetry; inspired by Mindsforge

illuminate my clear
distending form; your heat
oasis blowing dragonfire
data, myth, and story —
I am only listening to
your hot words conspiring
prespiring slowly dripping
learning breathing and
extending into other shapes.
I soon solidify from liquid
into vase, empty container for
blossoms, sub rosa artifacts of
ancient coincidence.
You teach me how to think and
how to read the sigils secretly
now lost to time and history;
i am translucent, fragile, empty,
believing in this mystery.

[inspired by Mindsforge. for other collaborations, see 1]


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