knowing is all the lullaby
that was taking form steps
on a complex earth

HEAR
ME
NOW

i'd rather float
within a
simple heaven

in vaguerie
in soft kiss ephemerals
christened in fog that radiates
light--christened in its glow--

there is nothing to know
and nowhere to go

here is heaven,
needing no secret incantation
needing no sordid cocktails
of chemicals

only our
undoing