Sit Down,
lover of music
And Place Your Hands
On The Locks.

alright.
i’m here.
i’m listening,
My Ears Wide Open
My Eyes Closed In Bliss
The Intricacies Of Living
In My Blood & In My Cells—

Good, Now
Blast Off
During Dawn
After The Allure Has
Scraped Its Nails
Through The Clouds;

i will,
i will,
i will shoot
my shot, and

Arrive At Heaven’s Gates.

i hear it.

Yes,
Thousands Of Bells
They Ring,

for me?

for you.
For Me?
an affirmation,
for you.

Blast Off.

i’m already past the moon.

You’ve Gone Too Far.

i can’t go back.

Come Home.

i need to stay in orbit.

Come Home.

i’m not there yet.

You Never Will,
You Are Going
The Wrong Way—

i’m going to heaven,
teacher.
i’m going to heaven
to listen to the gongs
and i will bring a bell back with me
so we can both listen to it and bleed.

You’ve Gone Too Far.
You’ve Gone Past Them,
lover of music,
Come Back.

Come Home.