in my fathers lamp
the holy ghost oils
passion fruit candle
divine green candle
scent of sea candle

my house
bricked up
chipped at corners
yet foundation made strong
when god spit in the cement

im caught
in the mouth of webs
for i travel with spiders

i have my dogs
each one a shade of brown

i named one reason
he follows scents
the others
have no names
yet my imagination seeks

my land separated
into paths of consciousness
the earth of boundaries
revolves
over and over
again

a camera with wings
follows

never sky
always sky
yet sea remains my breathing
yet invisible clouds
yet invisible mouths open
yet notes with invisible color
yet to the color divine i said i said
i want to see i want to see
yet divided even in me
what invisible
only remains

Too awesome...