h e a v e n

To My morning mistress, my eternal goddess

Flattery is no foundation, more of a simple case of stating the obvious

In the eternal eyes of time and space, much can be left naked to the mind...

Therefore,

All doubts should be quelched

Squashed and Expelled...completely to be forbidden

Never to be spoken

All My words come Unabated and Unsolicited

Like I said, nothing short of simple fact

Your freedom is my galenical elixir that secures, seduces and satisfies my inner grumblings

An appetite that far succeeds any plane of fierce starvation

Y U M

One syllable long, with a meaning that explains the universe

Under the watchful eye of my dormant curiosity exist a reality that blinds most

....

But,

Not all become enchanted

By this rouse that houses the simple treasures that distract the spirit

and entice the hunger

F e e l

Something that has no tangible measure

But comes from infinite substance

T o u c h

A Vision that comes from forever

and will exist into oblivion

S m e l l

Those flowers you often hear of,

S e e

Those radiant colors

and

T a s t e

The passion that comes from the here and now

Even if it's not until forever

As what was once falsely promised

Shed no tear, your crying sky will soon yield to a blue eternity

That extends well beyond anything

So....Simple, 

So...scattered 

and 

So irrelevant and reversibly transient