come to grips with your grip
give way to infinite nothingness
dissecting indefinitely
without questioning the act of questioning
understood by lines drawn
through inconsequential points
tied by untying
and the smoke wafts through my house
blame all those animals
for blaming each other for blaming
but please don't think about anything
unless you want to die at this moment
I am the limitless power
of your desire to allow me
to inflate into you
to extend past your skin
connecting gently in a
precisely opposing spectrum
each subsequent phase determined
as a desire for extension
unwatched moss
decays and reestablishes
its status as a moss
floral cloth left
in electrical heaps
emanating vibrant rays
