These Arms Are Snakes Seven Curtains
Seven lights and seven chords of everything
Colors form in seven shades
Vibrating through glands in my nose
The back of my head
Remnants of a past eye consumes
I am sound, I am light
Just behind my spine lies the snake
(Waiting to) dual invertebrate
It sang back the past of the collapse and
Addressed all his dense body needs
Involuntary systems proceed
Ejecting his soul out, straight into the light
Aphasia has taken the mind, I am secret
And ask me my name, I'll give no reply
I'm no longer concerned
I absorb, I am light
I absorb, I am secret
I'm no longer body or physical
I act only with mind
It sang back the past of its collapse
And addressed all his dense body needs
Involuntary systems proceed
Ejecting his soul out and straight to the light
I am cow, I am sheep
I am strung up horse meat for the path of mystical
mystique
May I lay in the streets by the soles of your feet
You may walk freely over top of me
It is all that I see that vibrates inside of me
I am colors, shapes, sounds and in space
From the memories I keep to the sky which I reach
There is no bounds to which that is free
I am peasant, I'm slave
I am mountain and cave
I ingest words and put them into phrase
With no mouth which to speak
With no tongue in no cheek
I can sing tones of Kundalini
May I lay just beneath all the thoughts when you sleep
And caress the face that you will soon leave
I press upon all of those which I admire
And hold in this heart that no, no longer beats
I'm alive in your streets
I can meet you in sleep
I roll through the blood that your arm still beats
I am light, I am light
