Up I go tarred tower chamber, and molten bed Scaling igneous shingles, hard lava my flight impossible Crawling lofty ambitions in metallic heat resistant robe, slippers Texting my last, "I love you"'s before kissing Pele's mouth
She is kindness and showers me in ashen snow Welcomes with sulfured gas and acid rain intoxicants Heady now, provocative bubbles glow, spit, reaching her tempting **** Eyes pop, burst, char, sizzle, every nerve ending cauterized
Magnanimous one takes me, I evaporate in Aiiaka-noho-lani Given to the Great Cloud Holder to be carried off See my dreams fulfilled in droplets shimmering on rainbows Touching down on sprouting new ground
This is a pilgrimage of osmotic proportion. Diffusion seems the ultimate passage. Seems cremation will suit me best. Better than just allowing things to lay and rot. A wider transfer, diminutive atoms rising, spreading, casting further hope.