The cardinal rule of existence is found in levity.
Are you cast from spirit or
from somewhere nameless?
Love is shone down in mirrors.
The grass is full of roses
where silence understands us all.
We're looking in the card catalog for answers
which evade us.
The willows sing enchanted songs.
Each vine is a psychedelic eye
on to which visions are ineffably born.
Heaven can you tell us a story?
It never seems to snow there.
The moths are untouched,
as white light circumscribes the landscape;
they're leaning towards flight or glory.
Do not speculate on that which has yet to pass.
Do not fear heights or immovable objects.
When your time comes sit as still as possible, as if
you were never born.
We're always thinking of somewhere else;
we're all just waterfalls.
