Orbital

Atlantic rift
Deep & dying lavender lift
Into ancient galleries
Where our secrets stick
To forest-wicks
Lit by the evanescence
Wonder constricts
Into the swift rapture
Of decorated sleep,

I can’t eat, or drink,
I can only weep these beauties:
Now that I’ve seen you
In the labyrinth of creation:
Green & spiritually roaming:
Alongside foaming bridges
That trickle knowledge
In daftly bright snowflakes
Rising to the earth,

I am dramatic:
Hedonistic in the birth
Of exaltation:

Violations of transience:
I am inside of you,
Freely, divine:

Euphoric trajectory:
Orbital bliss.