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