The transgressions of utter here and nowity Unbeleivable longing for a collapsing norm On the altar of self destruction and causal Reciprocity fluttering on rebirthed dreams
You can sing and love these colorful birds Vibritang meticulously with rare palpitations Of greater bodies, which dust is a part of us Delusional creatures, flying on the grandeur
Non reachable to written words, stellar ink is Spilled, playing on the shores of ever returning Waves of transformation; Shapes dance within Your gaze, telling the story of water coy stillness
Unmovable we move on, unlovable we love hope Clinging to tree roots and blood veins as clothes Warm our trembling fragile figures travelling on And on into the higher realms of transfiguration.