don't tell me most of humanity has lost a purpose under heaven..

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i will listen, but bring
beliefs to the back burner;
as an early budding dancer
dreamed of beauty sleeping

bumping up attention
to the frontal lobes, the truth
sleeps in amethyst jewel
how cruel we are to deny the treasure

how, we, as a spinning earth- or
just like a steady smoke-
stack spew--whatever sediment
at the moment needs clarifying

like ghee, the butter of the gods, flown in
from india on ganesha wings, wearing
upright chakras- aiding in removing
the obstacles keeping

us from sailing
through warm waters
reeds and cat tails sighing
in the soft changing wind

~kate lamberg (c) '15