starseed ablaze weeps
leaving sigils, all bloodroot, bluebell and twisted vine
like a finger shifting the gaze
articulating the troubadour
where the wilds, pathed untrampled
allows discovering, or reclaiming,
this ancient message from sceptre of empyrean accord
yet without caste nor control
the work of tilling the land with blade of global benevolence
with reverance and equity
this smoke drenched dance of affinity organic
celebrating life as ritual
with visioned staff recognizing holy implicit
these sacraments, smearing upon all, the caress of annointment
our concealed village's heartbeat reveals the aching need once again
for the Virtuous, the Prophetic, the Radical, the Ideal
splay asunder machinations of tattered, hollow, rotting delineation
live in fidelity to the cosmic memory
of a future still thrusting forth through and towards our calling in full bloom