I'm most entranced when I'm close to you in noble expanses You make me glow golden like Sanskrit In scrolls no known zone has spanned You're so soulful with no demands, it's so refreshing I'm on a black hole's threshold but you pull me back though Bless your soul, how could I express an ode as exquisite As what you show me in vivid depictions holy Etched in my being, stretching the seams of my imagination My sadness & hatred evaporate like ghastly pasts desecrating Blasted into glass ancient from the crooked looking glass of a servant Malice observed is turned into islands unearthly & valid purpose Palaces & churches of Universal Faith Words are great but your energy replenishes me & serves to sate my thirst for ageless mirth So I say it in verses, display them & nurture your maiden's worth You're a sacred birth like your boddhisattvic offspring On an olden masterful odyssey I laugh at the ghouls & goblins attacking me & boldly blocking my path I walk aloft in the grass instead No need to ask Ganesh to topple the obstacles I watch for insects, talk & conversate with them Calm & sacred wisdom, bond with their sayings mystic as they land on my skin in different dimensions & pace a distance intently, they exist in densities' mysteries Man isn't my kin, I was meant to be listening To every glimpse of the crystals that live in your visions I'm linked to your essence, I sink into your breath when you're speaking & listen to Krsna as He begets blissful celestial regions Seamless speaker, speechless tender of secret beacons with aether embers Combusing the lust we keep within & replacing it with Love & Compassion I need you endlessly in the utter vastness of Lovers' madness I breathe you like sensimi & discover pastures in regions where beings intensely beaming beauty & speaking sooth as telekinesis tutors Mete me jewels as speechless Buddhas I see you truly as a Tara in every skin hue From dim blue to white in your true likeness You exude Light like the dew when Night is Dawn I'll write you songs till your delight is stronger Than lycan throngs & right the wrongs I might have gone through In spite of storms brewing Your likeness calms my moods You're my light of morn, truly