All beings are within and without
Drowning in joyous suffering
The wept out laughterings of
Like primordial rivulets
And the cauterization of the trees
In a skizoed out dory of
The round language of the rain
And its plastic clouds
Insect orchestra alight
On the ontological waves
Of bittersweet myrrhings
And chasms of the fleurs
Like a refuge of ghee
On a rogue nirvanic way
The panopticon of a cricket
A seeker of the seekerless
Jeff Mangum in a dystopia
The leftists of ocher thoughts
And their post leftist apogees
In hyus7 the hyacinths
Dig it, says the hieroglyphical