The fire licking palms Spreading the warm shadows Built into piece of energy Though all around everything is still Once melt and now again in Freeze The sterile vessel Life support systems on Surrounded by the choirs of voids Sailing on winds of cosmic breeze Consumed in night, as night itself consumed in freeze Divide in time To merge in streams Of the divine Vortex of mind We disappear Stretched in weaving lines Bridges on fire, turtles to roast A bunch of desires, and handful of hopes Merely seeing horizon semi sphere Leaf with 5 fingers, won't grow to a tree Empathy fades, angles and lips Trusting both hands, not trusting footprints Gathering rays in cylindrical glass Transparent doors closed in front of us Lazy epoch, plenty of time To kill and to live, and drink sweetest wine Clearing mind, washed out hopes Steering blind, pulling ropes Inhale through lilac colored pores A great guard over watch