Soul Flower

Only time will tell Whether at the end there is heaven or hell I will not give the devil his do Nor will I burn for you The celestial mist enters the dream In it destinies like dimensions will swim All reference points are in abstract The whole everything in it is intact Infinity Is not everything nor is continuity There is always the unknown From different reference point different infinity would be known If non linear equations are part of consciousness Only philosophical infinity is truly endless That what celestial mist is to infinity What I desire is to philosophical infinity This is the depth greatest of all That blooms in my soul Spawning flower I give with whole grove To the one I truly love