from whence clarity and potentialities flow

being proximal
a sort of swell, satiating whole
streaming into me
heart is where the home is
a priori prodigal
intelligible as could be

luminosities

silence the watchword and voice as the vice
wide open as the windows pouring rain into your eyes
with sailing songs of remedy sung out into a surge
inducing accelerations to crescent states of being
truly the elect will never compel