This window into you, that I call home

And not knowing this,
I continue to ask.
Your answers received
through the glass filter:
Of whatever I want,
Of whatever I ask.
Received in my light
The answers I seek
Oh God Bless You!
The perfect arrangement
to a flawless system.





O desire
you dripping cave
your spires built
up through years
and reaching down.
Yearning for an
honest discussion
With its own heart.
To refine these questions
that enslave us.