the heaven of timelessness

when the wild winds are song
whose eons are fair, so long
of ragged peaks mid rolling days
and granite calling longer stays

oh air and free
to fly with these clouds, to really see
the horizon
release the sun, earliest emblazon

and synthesise fresh legends in light
to walk this stage, centre and bright
an audience, stilled, of ether blue
knowledged with unchanging view

then begins, chilled incandescent breath
intoxicate as any meth
for this is the heaven of timelessness
that to know is to be and caress

©7th February 2010 Hey Hey