Vector of Love

Soul travels the abyss On its continence visible is Supernatural bliss As beautiful as midnight kiss The neural flame form base is far More distant than from earth to any star When base is the soul results are bizarre It grows in wisdom and power like an avatar The end of the rise is collapse of time And collapse of every echo of time What makes it sublime? It is stressing omega at that time Watching her I enjoy When she cries tears of joy This I build for me but after all I can share it with hers’ blissful soul The vector never changing and absolute It is the measure of love’s magnitude The omega point is the centerpiece And like it her body, mind, spirit are masterpiece