The Living Glyph

The Living Glyph 

A myth to some

One chain reaction with a fraction of what you thought you were 

The glyph doesn't mature 

It has always been

Written within the skin and bone 

SonShownOnMe

Humbly written from what I have imprinted in the now

Humbly allowed by me and me alone

Planetary tones singing in procession 

This is depression lifting from her sphere

Each gear turning space and time in a line that looks something like your DNA 

Grey worm 

Semen

Sperm

Why is it you yearn for more 

Glyphs exists on the shores of the galaxy unfolding where man is folding memory with his hand 

Sacred sand preserves the land and our stories

Basalt quarries and I am in no hurry at all

The Living Glyph is when catastrophic meets your gifts in the blink of an eye and you no longer rely on outsourced information 

A steady rotation of yesterday and today where you sway like the bamboo

A grove or a channel

Sturdy flannel under thumb 

One with its surroundings 

Nature pounding her main

Rain

Dancer

Antelope prancer

Spiral romancer of thee

Heavenly 

This is the glyph of 

WE

Ancient memory come 

Alive 

Nature's mycelium

Tribe of Trilliums

_ the Living Glyph Rebellion

HMG