Matcha Latte

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Matcha latte, it is so emerald green, like the swift savioress,

like the tablets of Thoth the Atlantean, like drinking fresh spring grasses foamy with your milk,

like the foam on the sand as the waves reach up, shake vigorously and then let go,

leaving their ghosts behind

Things are only forbidden when we try to take without asking,

so we humbly bow and request to turn the wheel,

we travel into the heart and make offerings, freely and generously

There is the experience of fever, terrible pain in the face,

teeth and eyes, the crucifixion, and then there is the terrible fear

of being incapacitated, no ability in this moment to engage

with the outside world, people, places or things.

Angels of Mercy.

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