please
Stay away of razored paper,
And keep warm nights away of eyes.
To let saint dreamthings free unspoken
In infinity of discuss..
Cause Wind blows to trip
And evenings comin' deeper
When silence keep you shadowed,
B4 life twists, B4 she parths white fates.
Unfocused space,
Filled by pleasured
Emptiness, -
Keep it sacred.
