Beyond the brash fluorescence of false identity True love, life and heaven But bright beams can be bent and broken as many live under misleading shadows. Individuals drowning inside a flickering, strobing spirituality Lost in electronic, cinematic, or media neon Within a commercial steamroller world which seeks to squash and shape The want, desire and very soul into shining amorphous bulbs in long dull unthinking corridors of insatiable desire. My love for you rests within the bare, unpitying depths of this world. It will be stripped naked, exposed and beaten by the cruel rain of reality. And eternal and placeless sprout and seed under a beautiful, simple sun.
