♥♥♥♥♥♥Art is never chaste. It ought to be forbidden to ignorant innocents, never allowed into contact with those not sufficiently prepared. Yes, art is dangerous. Where it is chaste, it is not art.~+>pablo_picasso

Sought in thought
My vision becomes
Stereophonic sub-division
Solar tones
Pacific whispers
Seem to know
Lonesome traveller meloncholy
As if it is hers
and hers alone...
*Tonight*
I empathize with the sea
The void inside me
Sized comparably
Divinely designed lumination
Embraces
My inner one of a kind
Remniscent of
Multiple destination
Salt water wise
Reflective portrayal
Ongoing skies
Decadence will reveal
Far to much
From which to heal
This enlightenment
Of unquestionable decay
Once discovered is unable
To be willed away
I nomadically search for inspiration
Guided by the power of flowering
Hearing secrets mimic the breeze
Transformational experience reveals
I've become the keeper of the keys
Attention and as you were I never mention
Drawing ancient symbolss with my hand
Each representing an epiphany upon demand
As flame turns driftwood into embers
Iisten while the fire remembers
A solitary mystic I am, the teachings held
Deep within
A close draws near
As I finish this devotion
I've done my part
And mixed this verbal potion...

~+>sacrosanct