BIRDS OF A FEATHER OPEN ENTRY SHOW!

LUKE SKYWALKER: a pome by dragonboy 56

potent and rich

with the light weighted screeching love

of a billion seagulls. you are.

and you are also braver than you’ll ever know,

but glimpse, one day, you might, no, you will

see, the expanding and contracting cosmos

within your every minute orofice.

because, not only are you stronger and swifter

than Luke Skywalker

your every molecular structure now pulses

as an eternally glowing light saber.

and furthermore the death-star, existing dimensionally parallel

to the decisions you make on a daily basis, cannot

and will not ever be destroyed, not in the big screen bonanza

George lucian pop pop, bam bam, big boom blow up way,

but by the very fact that you hone the point

of your mind to such a sharpness

that you can invite Darth Vaadar to your house for tea

and cupcakes.

you see,

there is a wisdom in the in between features

that pours forth renewing brain butter

like plankton through the teeth of the baleen whale.

a lilting melody who’s volume can only be perceived

through the sparkling due drops

that pop on the surface of your awakening mind.

like the first time you took lsd.

as big as the underground moth of your

childhood nightlight circus charade crusader camp.

all you have to do

is close your eyes, open your heart

and LISTEN.