In the Sunshine, Enlightenment,
that's a Blue Glimpse,
Once thy eyes open.

Your thalamus
A subjective piece of treble.
connected to the sun
The Objective is to gaze
in the sun.

Blazing in the Dawn,
Graze a sunset view,
one good inhale of
the source, one blunt.
Moist the Water,
Maure the Soil,
Mature the Flesh.

In the Dark,
A Regular Rich Man,
inhale a cigar, peace.
Entitling to thy struggle,
Of they poor, soaring in thy,
Ideal.
Business Magnet, Multibillionaire.
How rich, of thy sonnet dinner.
No Means in Sayings of no necessity,
In thy helpless Charity,
Growth in Flower.
Creation in Pollen.
Mystery in Religion.
So Bitter, in the arms of the world,
Sayeth the lost men...