wild honey

pick your shadow up, slender on the vine, green wind will lift you, under sky blue tongues, someday your chariot of air, will vanish from this world of wine and bone, and then what remains of you is pure and genuine, as wild honey, free of form and desires, there before the naked eye, to know nobody, to know nobody, no body, no, no body, no body, each empire who inherits the sea, rises and retreats into foam, in the ash there stirs a seed, empty between what's unseen and unknown, to penetrate pure light, penetrate pure love, you gotta suffer some, and then what remains of you is pure and genuine, as wild honey, free of form and desire, there before the naked eye to know nobody, to owe nobody, no body, no, no body, no body, no, no body, oh, nobody