I am a silence
that sounds like the breaking of chains

I am a sound that refrains
I gather together the chorus' ends-

Cymbals resonate
as lightning and an earthquake

My mind is hollow
as a stringed instrument
and drum

The mind and heart
are two
as the spirit and soul-
a pair of two witnesses-
together I am a creature
of life that is whole

I am pulled and stretched
as a drum head
in all four directions

And my creativity is fifth
from within

I've grown beyond
my comfortable hollow
my womb

Hunger and virginity
these continue on

Now I'm inside out
I'm feeding
and milking
feeling

I've mused
in my perpetual waiting

My home has been patronized enough
by your lack of love

I'm breaking ouf of your stale touch

so pretend you're tough
and that life is in your clutch
Don't worry about Saul's cloth

My thoughts form themselves
they originate
and stay

It's such a melancholy state
I can shoose my own fate
Life it seems
means nothing to me
Over and over again
I'm made
There's a calm of nothing

A sordid something
I'm wrapped around the music of nature
I'm reminded of living
I watch myself breathe:
My eye of three
calm in a shade
Tomorrow takes a break
I'm too zealous
so it conforms to today
It's nothing to wait
Sheltered, my mind extrapolates-
Today's not enough
without yesterday
I leaven the love within
Writing onto myself
striking my flint

Twinkle softly in the breeze
my little leaves
dear stillness
you exist
so that life doesn't pass me by

This velvety lavender sky opens up
the trees dance
and the blue vibrates

My eternal atmosphere
my euphoria 'stead
my revealed visual
burning audible all the best