Whole Earth

Broken, tormented poets soul. Jaundiced body of ill perform Ever but lost striving to become with all. All matter, universally all forms of energy Intermingle as one, one as we truly are all. Made of stardust and eternal contradictions Our broken fragmented soul, Ever but never, To be reunited with healed Body and sound mind. May your doors open for me now To be caressed by millions of particles, Becoming one, all of us, The infinite, are one envelope. Me in your music , your pure energy Flowing through every cell, Through my matter.