caught in thousand heavens


toxic thoughts of
crystal earth
and myriad sweet
perfectly occupying
this soul, this heart
perfectly manifesting
in secrecy and
intimate imaginations

softly waving
thousand waters
of smooth and
milky bubbles
like life
finding me
in repeated motions

in sweet meditation
i sit and freeze
the suicide tides
of everything
dramatic and opposing
perfectly offending
i slowly ignore

entering a trance
far from the cruel
perfectly peaceful
i am caught in
thousand heavens



About chester maynes

poet, and a lover of music and books.
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