All-encompassing, very alert
a shape What is it?
in the distance
so close I can barely feel
the liquidlike Superbeing of light
coming toward me like a sequoia through velvet--
stretched around a curve
helplessly filled
with comforting awe.
Orpheus went there.
The shamen the Baptist. Joan of Arc.
Anonymous mystics
most of them briefly.
Some good
some evil in their own right
to touch life like the rainbow
bridging two minds.
Most are crazy. I went there.
At least I've been there.
Am I crazy?
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