the yoga of Chaya and Surya

tiny station
receive a transmission
as gargoyle men
humming
unspool an ancient rune

this whole being
like a solar array
phototropic
conjoined
turns in greeting the dawn

dark moon slings low
light and night collide
intelligent
searching
they transmit a primal beacon
a deep, cosmic rattle

she who lays coiled
unsung, now awakens
serpent venom coursing
cool, shimmering, viscous
invasive
pervasive

chevron flesh pulls apart
like metal on metal
a union
decoding that poison geometry

elastic rhyme
liquidity of time
shadow yoga
Chaya and Surya merge
joining an evolutionary chant

and so
the lune beams
its three sides shaping stone
equilateral
exalted
transformed

 
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