again, the moon is full in the night
just like it was 28 days before,
and before, all the way back
before there were minds to
call it a day or a night, or
mouths and fingers to count it out.
all the way back to when
purusha lay with prakriti
and together squirted out this
beautiful mess that the night sky
looks down on tonight. confused?
well don't be. 'cause you're rolling
along slowly with those clouds,
tryin' to cover up that lesser light
which gives such clear direction,
and you, always changing direction.
and guess what? you still
come back to the same place,
again, again, and again,
feels a lot like home, huh?
so how 'bout you stay put
this time, and keep turning
on this wheel, the true one,
the one that's been calling you
since before you had a name,
all the way back to when
purusha lay with prakriti and...
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