Fire from the sky
lights up the center
of my third eye’s
chakra cliché,
sparking ignition
across every neuron
while pulsing love
through my ripened heart
while empty platitudes
spill forth
from an overflowing chalice.
I taste the fervor
on the tip
of my tongue
as it becomes
neon electric
against the black backdrop
of a whitewashed halo
that scorches my lungs
while releasing the holy smoke
of a purified signal of peace.
The siren sings
with the lips
of an angel
from the precipice of heaven
before falling back
to paradise
with a special delivery
of detoxified glands
to purge the parasites
and cleanse the earth
with a symphony of health
sent from the source of the sun.
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