The sky and ground have never been so close..

The thing about life m'dear,
is that the rules of infinity
were never too clear.

Love in the busy streets,
the messy beds,
the hungry stomachs,
and soda breads.

Consequence though,
is it always to be dragged out and lame?
is aftermath never cherished?

regardless of who called,
and who came.

Dazed shepherds we be,
finding saint-hood and solace inside of one another.
Yet the world turns and let's us basque in the everlasting now.

They turn that wrinkled page
that's already been read,
while we cling onto the words of God,
that appear in the first chapter,
and find love and understanding,
yet can't apply it to mankind's priorities.

Does that mean they are skewed?
are they crazy are they fucking nuts ?!

Am I crazy?
and fucking nuts?

At least m'dear,
the equinox has passed.
the ice bodies will melt,
and scream HAPPY BIRTHDAY !

And as melted snow fertilizes the spring soil,
the thawing veins and vessels of Man,
shall embrace the tree of One Infinite Mind,
and connect all people,
of past, present, and future time.