light drifts (along placid window panes)
through the right angles of this institution
emulate the ethereal
and concrete factoids
and the quest for….
… the highest….
pure with love
and perfect revelation…..
so it comes
and people need…..
soon light will not come from and conform into
but burst forth from our core center nautilus hearts…. burning away all the other concentric circles…. that hula hoop and clutter true intention
… and rightness….
and true intention and rightness is all that remains and distraction cinders…. and blows away and out of existence
leaving only love