Blue Heaven
Blossoms spring Through a lull of leavings Collapsing timelines of falling kismet It is the pull force of magnetic fields Tugging at parts of me Unwillingly; uncontrollably Warm spongey hues flush and full Golden swells embracing waves of true Swirls of galaxies in infinite fractals Absentee lovers Arrivals unannounced Alienation of reality Acoustically pronounced In harmonic hauntings Until wanting weeps in drizzled dreaming Floating back through parallels Splitting God particles for supper It is the taste of colliding others It is light on my tongue That slowly dissolves In saccharine saturations In a single dose Of blue. I heard that up in Heaven All the skies are blue With a sun that rises early And lasts the whole day through And as beautiful as this might sound I hope it isn't true For if it never rains in Heaven What would the farmers do? Hard working hands would tend to lands But no harvest would they see As all God's clay I seek the rain For grasses to bre...
