Dampened by the slow drizzle of shortcomings
as fluid soundwaves and liquid visions loop around
cycling through mental compresses and psycho-filters
I vehemently mold my perspective into tasteful pleasantries
bending my mind and shaping my Will
to grasp the silky ease
with which a dandelion disperses seed and soul
to have the unblinking trust
with which the trees forefeit breath and beauty
to harness the sturdy passion
with which the Sun spreads warmth and wealth
To be the absolutely potent purity
with which divinity melds time,space, and being into the multi-locality of all minds