My World

In that radial world of mine,
where the beats drum and pulse
the melody rings high in the sky
crisp staccatos tingling under my skin,
I can feel Sound's slow saunter
bouncing to and fro.

In that empyreal world of mine,
light speeds and slows
through water and trees and concrete
illuminating and reflecting
all corners of our existence,
I breathe the aromatic energies of life.

In that celestial world of mine,
feelings are smells
and sights are sounds,
I am one with the sun and the moon
with the endless expanse of sea
and the earth on which I stand.

In that ghostly world of mine,
I can see the connected flow
all of God's divine creations
and man's mortallic things
intertwined in a sea of space
as One.