Trance-cryptions

Images urge me
to write; text exacerbates
hallucination;
each form becomes something
else; all things are the one thing.

Sing or whisper, chant
or shout: your words are music …
all the valleys thrum,
all the hillsides boom and drum,
and all things vibrate and dance.

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