Magicspeak

I will ask you questions,
issue words, in chanted chain
- each, a ball of light, probing,
phallic lover to the heart,
your soul: vision-maker,
story teller, seat of Higher Self.

As you hear each tone
it blossoms, like a rose;
its fragrance overwhelms all fear.
You walk in steps that
lift you over clouds.

Back and forth, the dialogue
replays a dreamer's dance.
All of this is more than dream.
It is awakening,
the physicality of joy,
path of least resistance.
You are keen to go.

Let the listener believe.
Let the speaker tell of Godly things.
Answers are the messengers
of hope - of certainty.
Nothing is impossible.
This is who we are,
why we spin the turning wheel,
delight in sweet, discoveries
of us.