19th poem – 19th hour – Marathon – Move me

Move me

Move me a little closer
Move me farther up where the day king might see me
But move me where my heart beats in tune with the oneness that makes us whole in delicious co creation

Move me to the music that you play from the harp strings of my bubbly heart
Oozing the joy only this much understanding of our picture
May afford me when i seek out a new tale in expansive unfolding for the purpose of us who is me and me in connection with thee

As cross roads and eternal gyrations
Of many collected infiniteness convulsing
Many gems of a rock that is mother who knows me

So move me in the image of existence
Where the one piece makes the whole
Which the whole will not do without

Move me

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