Multiple waves of transfusion
translation
radiation
All infiltration
distraction
Yet reality must bear truth
must advance with time
But like a heart beat
your crystals of oceans
waves of forrests,
the hidden passion behind the ever-hesitating
b
l
a
c
k
o
u
t
windows
to your soul
come to light
oh how the dreams betray our madnesses
oh how the laughter makes crescent moons of our laughing expressions
the grave
the grace
but oh the grandeur
do not close off the sun to the aperture
do not let yourself drown in blindness
Yes, immerse yourself in the water
of sanctity
of sanity
of
PASSiOn
but do not let those moments of one breath,
of the redness from
the spectrum of
our monochrome
picture from the booth of quondam,
(of some fantasy in which reality ventures to morph)
FALL
into the wrong
hoLe
of our two souls' reverie
Oh Morpheus
hold me in thine arms
Oh Dionysus
untame me
Take me from this
enumerated
inSaNity
this schedule
and bring me to the top of our world.
where we can bathe in the sun's melody
and the moon's gravity
All will swim in the lakes of Hydra, in schools of song
Instead of fluctuating through the pits of cement
Find the puddles with me
forever
