Sublimation By Osmosis Poem by Alexandre Nodopaka

Sublimation By Osmosis



From solid to misty ether
But not exceedingly liquid
The process of a transition
Is innocent though titillating.

At times it can be more sinister
In the outward expression
Of our repressions.

It's nothing we can lip or drink
Yet it clumps in our throats
Becomes Kama Sutra
Raising a feral Kundalini
By hand.

Tuesday, February 5, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: pome
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