
black and white lines against white doors
in a corner lacking ceilings and floors
a strong look curves into convex glass
heaven stands tall and motionless
leans centered more or less… like the universe
with silver-plated nails falling
dialing double U-numbers without calling
firing a match with zeroes and ones
a silent dark rose smiles toward a brilliant sun
is this just for fun… if you, are you
realistically two-dimensional?
diamond perspective changes directional
toward her teasing auburn strands
never unless eleven eleven faith shows in my hands
to quickly press yes and… continue against this weakened joint
but youth may perplex dreams of comfort intense
like a constant futile defense
perhaps another time and place and fever state
the definite glare quite enough to sate
her soul windows illustrate… through my mind