son light

new view

parts of my mind 

drip from the selling

pouring down the walls.

in multiple colored rain drops,

lyrical vapor roller coaster

fluids through out the flour,

given lost to tomorrows.

thought  born for history

flows within wires and air waves

past yesterday found under the wings of birds

relaying parts of my mind

re shaping refreshing reforming,

linked in nature and bounded with creation.

this is my sol the son of sun the light,

this life forever for last awake