every atom
is a planet
with electron moons
and every quark
a dark star
in the hollow
of your spoon
scooping a scoop
of the supreme
subconscious soup
and good lordy,
you're lookin' hungry
and that soup
tastes so good
down, down
into your wishing well
belly
feeding your singularity
not at all afraid
of judgment day
because you yourself
have been doing no judging
only trudging, through
the sensational mud
on your spirit's quest
soul journey
on fire
and every fire
is a sun
