toxic thoughts of
crystal earth
and myriad sweet
plantations
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
perfectly
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
2012
chester maynes 