Knowing
Curls falling from heaven,
Swinging right aside pearly eyes,
Finely high, your moan,
Look into mine as two world consolidates,
Faint the lights, off I know.
/ I don't know../
The federal of places I've let you go through,
I've barely been there.
Whats unhomely is unholy.
Days of being are numbered,
But what we know in mind, can outscale infinity,
Soul soaked in empyrean purity,
But after that spark, there's an entropy, that forevermore inflates
Had I not known?
What have I known?
I now speak for ranges, orbitless,
I show directions, myself compass devotee,
It's chaos I feel, but i censure chaos.
I ascend higher in mountains and I dive deeper in soul,
Pathway to peace, but also I need to ravel a few knots, that's where another religion carry..
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