Eclat
Eclat
I am the expanding universe.
Naked passion, dancing to the tinkle of light
The squirrel sporting mischief by the green gardens, that lingers in my memory
And the fruit dropping from an overladen branch, plucking sweet joys at a merry heart
Astir, awake, arrested by the magnificent sun
I am animation, flawless, in the pursuit of truth
I am agony, I am pain, I am a world shattering at the wrists
Yet I am brave, I shall dig up panaceas.