I saw the rives and waves
crashing onto the shores
of distant lands from
my windowpane, deep
vivid creations under the
blue sky, brilliant, fruitful,
a radiant beauty swirling
in starlit passion, inner rhymes
of light, crowned delight,
towering regions, golden
gleams, soft symmetry
streaming in sweet sounds.
The heaven’s landscape is
my eternal essence, exhilarating
elements, earth’s grand mansions
and enchantment, a brighter world
of glory guiding my body towards
phenomenal kingdoms.  And as
I pressed my cheeks against the
glass window, the cool air
cruising through my bones,
bones of enlightenment, bones
of winged serenity, bones of new
inventions, I could feel a surge
of electricity soaring through
my veins.  The bursting seas
of sweet rhythms reverberating
in high degrees.  The iridescent
geometry.  The crystal chandeliers
curling in the air.  The curtains
of colorful creations.  The captivating
magic.  The stars.  The moon.  
The skyline above.