I love with vehemence divine.
A wisdom less entwined around experience but
Raveled deep within the soul.
I love along the roadway, no signs to
Bind the day.
No sweat and toil,
Just my heart feeling its way through
It’s automatic how this flows;
From need to need,
no lesson hear to heed.
I love within the chambers of the damned,
For their penance shall be granted,
For I love around these sacred corners
Where the unknown seed of glory blooms…
I love as a symbol really,
An image of an image of a thought,
A series undiminished by standards bold!
I love upon the shore of lost souls
Whose sterling beacon has been diverted,
Yet the echo sends a warning…
To love within the muscles of the morning,
When the world shrugs decay,
I’ve nothing more to say…
I love this day…