I view the world
With scales cascaded from my eyes,
Encapsulating scholarly wisdom pearls in monotonic oyster shells of thought
And hoist my kited sails of mystic fabric,
...
I do not require
Obsequious muse or praise,
To win over my attention
There is an easier way.
...
She rests upon chaise lounge
Stripped naked of worldly robes,
Escaping both the heat of day
And life’s unsatisfying goals.
...
Put into blissful sleep
The Man of Clay
Lay upon the fertile soil
Of Eden’s sacred garden
...