i took a look last night
into windowpanes of ecletic life
a got a glimpse of things
i couldn't quite really describe
i saw the universe
as a piece of light
and all the animals
were floating
in a transcendental river
awakening to consciouness
as the unmapped constellations
i felt the sum of life
pass through me
as patches of new sounds
humming frequencies
esoterically to me
and i knew i was this vibration
this phytonic symphony
and i am orchestrated by no
other adulation but that which
is my own and as of now is incoherent
to everyone who's watching
cascading with the impulses
of electric activity
the circuitry of energy
that pulls us like a magnet
towards the stark connection
to an idiom of beauty
emitting an illumination
of unordained perception
the sirens of solution
exhuming the vibration
but now the wave has crashed
back beneath the current
blowing inward underwater
back to where it starts again
where i stop and start again
where the life crescendos into
an inaudible pretension of relinguish