Indelible Moonscapes
Places we travel; things we know
the Insatiable Juice of the Orange of You.
parading in all of its Fine Contempt
Contempt for things worldly
contempt for the unbending Finger of Time
contempt for the abrasiveness of Modern Man
We seek the softness of things that Fly
Things that Know their Home, their Righteous Country
their Place of Birth.
We seek the Meal that Satisfies
the Unquenched Caverns in the Labyrinth of Heartland
the Taste of the Delicate & Informed
Lessons of love.
The Wheel that Turns
the Time that Goes
the Tiny Hand
that paints the spiral Heavens
of the inner Canvas
that grows
and grows
and grows.