In the shadows that flit across the street meeting places that eroded way across a nation where my love must stay the report of no time remaining gathering dust like a neutron star's reign concerns me of my love so wanted like wheat made to flour for rising life a culture of love, healthy and plain the value of truth's costliest commodity transforming packages of peace is with a gong Minus one twelfth night another sum of all numbers n-dimensional chorus where trees and forest are cut down fly with see no love of aesthetics or grace inhabitants of noumena, space-time and places enfiladed species erased as dreams hours for echoes formed in rippling schemes cascading through a stunning Higg's field where gravity stands down at last when motion becomes real and global warming’s dead ahead are past Sentient logic circuits in linear progressions loves ideas become our oneness racing through bodies in a world after quarks where ideas exist for-themselves as my love shimmers like a glistening lake she is shapely mindful of each thought I have of her beauty in loving waves to partake shaped like frosts on cakes whenever truth is awakes ice rhymed dreams wink at states of arts love for us must be these moments cannot wait even whild killing of organic life and morals is the politics of sorels bereft of spiritual reason in the depth of the season.
