History has become muddled
Human presumptions supposedly
Tunnel Vision Bullet Train
Next stop Lost Angels

Have you heard the one about
The Goddess who loved a mortal man, a king of something surely
Brief as Ad Hominem
It's always been a life story
In every embodiment love takes
Turns to something else greater than mortal
Things caught in Time
Some wither in ignorance
Fragility of flesh
Romantic as the Wonder
Wandering in you,
Oh heavens
Suppleness of Love,
A face infinitely wide,
Space Time expanding
Apart from hearts find
Oh boy having much spirit.
In love, so true a light,
Apart from beloved dearest
To end his life as thus.
Human mortality falling for

In Love
With a goddess beyond
Time's measure
To be so loved, so rich a treasure.
It's that story in every legend
Come what may become
Knowing now what lies inside
Will have no worth of stone

His own worth, how great this love
Inside he is certain
The heart comes from the goddess of Love
He is certain and certainly
To take his own,
for the after Life with death
Just say k.n.o.w.
No to
Thoughtlessness
Run Amok.
Still, it sure sounds like the same ole
Love story: a bridge of swallows
Toward the heavens above,
Love's Fire flies in the spaces dark...
Birth of Life, is a Love Story.