The River of Light
twisted
with plurality
and life,
flows from unity
of self-similarity.
twisted
with life
verves of time
glowing in minds-eye
flowing from genius
through to edges
of consciousness
Plural flow
which knows
that to exist
is to share shores
of lore
and lives defined
by common floors
lives of lore
spun in myth
to clothe the nude
struggles of existence
which we hope is more
and magical and mystical
with stores of wonder
winging souls alight
to fight in victory
Unity, in truth
precludes ambiguity
taking form with
trunks and limbs
and nutritious things
that cling passively,
born of its own garden
to spread verve.
Self-similar
verves of time
flow from genius,
sharing floors
spun in myth
with stories of wonder
born of its own garden
twisted
with plurality
and life,
flows from unity
of self-similarity.
twisted
with life
verves of time
glowing in minds-eye
flowing from genius
through to edges
of consciousness
Plural flow
which knows
that to exist
is to share shores
of lore
and lives defined
by common floors
lives of lore
spun in myth
to clothe the nude
struggles of existence
which we hope is more
and magical and mystical
with stores of wonder
winging souls alight
to fight in victory
Unity, in truth
precludes ambiguity
taking form with
trunks and limbs
and nutritious things
that cling passively,
born of its own garden
to spread verve.
Self-similar
verves of time
flow from genius,
sharing floors
spun in myth
with stories of wonder
born of its own garden