Prayer of a Corpse Ghost Medium

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Now here I lay
to bathe in today
practice presence
corpse essence
I sip air soup
sweetly steep
sinking deep
sealing seat
I inhale down
to root from crown
anus to brain
processing pain
the action nexus
right hand presses
on solar plexus
warm caresses
receiving grace
left holds space
cups the heart
unstruck, unharmed
from pucker to pate
fling open the gates
pull light inside
flutter third eye
echoes afloat
a toneless note
woven of knowing
love overflowing
vagus nerve
coiled spring
ready to serve,
to soothe, to sing
all eyes peeled
I pull me close
today we heal
this corpse’s ghost