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.