My Private Universe

Dark and endless wonder I am to plunder In the name of your reach, As I yearn to discover, The keys that uncover, The textures of existence. Yet, It is I behind every door, Every seal, Every curtain, Folding unto myself. Sentiments rejoice, disperse, Evaporate, as clouds to rain Flickers of strength Temperamental weather, Winter’s flock come summer, Beat onward without a drummer Ceaseless chaos, Lawless jungle, crudely laid, Forge the path causality made Impersonal gravity That cradles the absolute, Command the silence To leave no whisper outside the gates, A rapturous mystery preserved, Contained.