Harvest Soon

Karma walks the many roads forks at paths of diversion with signposts trivia directions She rests at home in herself multiple voices finding congruence convenes unravels gathers lose threads Wholesome gentle nothingness ensues from inside where streams of consciousness flow from wetlands and delta to sources and spring Markers show the way forward through olive plantations and citrus’s scent as she licks her lips glows and remains The kiss of life firmly on her forehead third eye forming a wondrous triangle with bright almond eyes and desire Passionate moments reflect in her fortune as an amber amulet rises once more and again when she in-and exhales sweat vapours of love A myriad of past roundabouts has finally squared circular transcendent motions of miraculous moons and one wheel of life Seeds have been sown and roots have grounded Anima and Animus are quivering in anticipation as Karma’s soulmate settles the shivering mountain Karmus has appeared on the horizon for the feast of two crescents all in one and one in all forever when climaxes mount under a star-studded sky 31st August