Explanations of poetic intent

Songs sung in heaven's bent

Clearing up all complexity

In verbalizations of ecstasy



Warming of heart, beats skip

As words flow, mind then trips

And stops mid-sentence on air

Upon which rides stances bare



And verbal intents have lost links

Leaving mind skating on soft rinks

As around and around feet will spin

For blades can't hold, nor toes dig in



- Tristram



Christopher W. Thomas

1:05am Thursday March 5th, 1998