a bundle of nerves. A house in all of my vertebrae, to hold a bundle of nerves—a focus of knowing and awareness. Each of my nerves a river of cells, every cellular river composed of sacred atoms, each to hold an ocean of empty space.
A world of emptiness to house every atom-star, celestial in its space taking, one atom-star per world of space.
I look, and then I find, god, source, ecstasy within every world of spacious nothing that holds, like a pearl, a secret, a present, a burst of laughter, a field of flowers in bloom, a brilliant flash of sunlight, an atom-star in sacred constellation to more world-holding atom-stars to build up a celestial star house cell, many flowers blooming and laughing in a nerve cell house, with a hearth and a fireplace to bloom in and burn in and talk late around in.
All my nerve cells running in rivers and lines to find every line over my body. Every nerve impulse blossoming and bursting lightning, running from my spine in every direction from my center spine. I’m a miracle of rivers running, flowers laughing, stars building houses along my center spine to create a knowing. A star bursts into being to know from whence it came. The flower laughter generating in my spine center is a nerve impulse within my electric field. It’s a field of knowing. Every impulse is a love gone forth to know, stars willing to love. An earth body here to house celestial love, to hold a bouquet of nerve cell explorations into a field yet to be known, a space to be loved.