Aquarius Rises
In cusp between the Piscean Age
and Aquarian Age lies misfits
energies that take you across the Rubicon
To oar a Rubicon fire and ice is
vital
vibrations facing
slippery tar burning white
what is geek are not wolves in sheep’s clothing
it is magnetic radiance fearless
wearing takkies
seeing rose petals as a language of
capillaries that coloured Piscean Age
in its slumber as we wet white sheets
Cusp
is a ditch before ascension
silent hollows smiling their grey matter
in high heels
raw silk at a table of gossip
Aquarius rises from dungeon
prepared
aware it has already walked through
orange flames
furnaced
liberated (...)
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Allpoetry Honorable Winner
Prompt: “I walk through shadow into
flame becoming Light, Becoming Sky”
March 26
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