The Love-Yodel of the Grand Ecstasy-Seeker

I am but an instrument
For the melodies of the cosmos.
Bliss, overwhelms, passes through me
Like so many neutrinos.

Inspired
Strange serenity of the suburbs,
Ditties twanging on the lute of my soul!
and a multiloquatious gesture,
--in case anyone was listening.

As one-half of Gemini,
My twin, on some other curve.
But ecstacy is a path only wide enough for one.

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