insights

piercing through pictures

sceneries

of what has come to be

not only tempirarely 

my soar soul

soars

roars

scanning dictonarys

of how to with hold

rarety

amongst old

whip lashed

memories

enlightment

has broken

my force to hold on

silence

has spoken

and scattered this bound

your smile has opened

and so

truth was told.

Baby, 

for now

and in eternal exhalation

I lay down.