I'm wide awake, it's morning.

Look! Look! The universe is exploding everywhere! Wedging it's infinite self into every breathing cell We are walking testimonies to eons of being In my spiralling nerves you could find anything: Countless dreams undreamt, all tiny Granules of what could be color The unobtrusive strum of vocal cords Communicates so much wholenesd... & with such clarity! Live, my friend. Live. Never to forget that we , in the very deepest of truths Are all gods.