Ride up to Sunnyside
for a night like MIT hackers
who lost reality time in cyberspace.
The papers that fueled ecstasies were torn by our teeth:
ecstatics eating manna, the morning dew.
Om meditation, Zen enigma.
Powder fueled through a $20 bill.
Watching Sagan's endless universes and
remembering my father's "billions and billions."
Picasso's women lose lines and regain them,
and music wraps in wet tassels, womblike.
Stargaze Aquarius equine:
first sob before touch,
first incend incense quite new.
Ability crossed the gaze;
white heavens elapse their ways.
Belladonna, wormwood:
states of graceful stranded gutterpunks
buzz in fervor, feral
lifestream finding regal chiffon
crosses catalyst. Go find your sign
when every symmetry aligns.