[Verse]
And with but one stroke of his scalpel
The incision blooms
Blossoming into a gallery of exquisite truths
I close my eyes
To imbibe the skies of a most explicit moon
What doesn't belong in the spiral is centrifuged
The unenlightened aren’t aware that the eyelid is an efficient tool
Discrete currents mark the arrival of cabalistic jewels
You support me
Not even conscious of what you get me through
So
This is for you
Who you are invitеs love
Makes one comfortablе in its bright hug
The gentle flames that such a pleasant aura ignites from
BREATHE
When the air isn't there
Just DEC!DE it is
See what you CHOOSE to see
Use the TEETH in your irises
YOUR fangs in particular
Have a POWERFUL signature
Like a uv-induced visible fluorescence-style picture
Of the pollen a uniquely exotic flower administers
Beautiful light fountaining in bright powdery shimmer bursts
As you can see
Inside the heart
An hourglass
Tilted on its side to signify that no hours pass
What this means
Is whether above the clouds or under the weather
Through all circumstances
I will love you forever
I don't care what it sounds like
It is what it is
As clear as the distinction when a pendulum shifts
May my words act as fingers and palms
That gently massage
Some of the tension out your sensitive heart
The bayonet on my whisper is not what it seems
It’s a misinterpretation of the touch of my dreams
Traces of my *-ing heart's ornate coronal screams
Wolfish bellow
Crescent bullet hell of soft coherent beams
Geometric picturjections
Shr!ek
My magick swims the heavens
Streaks
Leaving the exacting laws of all dimensions stretching
Framework decays
Dissolved in a thaumaturgic rage
My intentions mature with THE ENERGY OF A HURRICANE!
A bolt of lightning crackles
Shattering
Loud as hell
Omward
My sight scatters
Stabbing the outer realms
Guarded
Assiduously
Safely bound in a spell
The cellular scaffolding
Cloak of static
The thousand selves
Breakthrough in falling
The cure disappears
Maze of exotic melting
You're not really here
Permutating particles
Disordering of the spheres
Patterns talk for themselves
Journeying through the mirrors
A thousand fold
Bound in the lattice of their souls
The psychic jungle
Through which
Their COLORS gathered control
Fruitful deaths
Frequent enough to form code
Messages in his papers amplify his obscure soul
Firefly blood
The sun is eels
With a warm tone
Scrapbook of pretend
Empty sky
An azure rose
Careful rendezvous of cyclotrons ariaform gold
Walking through a door that's closed
While I absorb stones
Electricity
A pluralistic infinity
The single warmth adrift in a quantum blizzard of scissorings
The page spits out books
Lake-size cauldrons of energy
The nature of which
Are fated to haunt our century
We learned to scry
Two points in a world collide
We grow nearer
The pulsing mirror gives birth to eyes
A legendary meeting took place in the sky
It contains a secret mentioned no more than a single time
Your grace
There's a throne in my heart
Where you preside
If you ever seek my presence
I will always arrive
I'm but a lizard tail away from being brought to your side
By tearing through dark and time
In a portal that dar provides
For we're connected by the stars that ophiuchus divides
Pillars/creation
Shadows evolving to butterflies
Just two puddles in a cosmic cloud we're deep inside
But the cat that defeats a cobra when an eagle’s above survives