The empowerment of nuclear bodies
Is the sustenance for man evolving in
The mysteries of creative outlets.
For I am embalmed with electric horses
That are entangled with weeping moss.
Sandwiched between frozen otters
Are holistic crystals designed to enlighten man
Throughout his cumbersome journey towards
Revision of his celestial being.
For I was gliding by you
Where the hope just took me back.
Reason adorns me with satin walls
Filled with calibrated streams.
Music breathes into my filtered soul,
So listlessly, as I have become the gateway
To your ballistic flames.
Wonder is my mesh that absorbs acidic showers,
But the tiger’s eye shall cradle me
For golden seeds its foul shall reap.