The poor in hibernation; The rich in aestivation; Thus runs the show Of the daily-go-round Of the world- We have the only option To live in. We hear the screams and screeches, Cries and moans From the hibernating And the aestivating.
Who are the heavenly creatures? Day and night, Everywhere- All are struggling and scrambling To make a heaven of earth. Obviously earth is not heaven Or we don’t see Heaven on it or in it.
Color-blindness And Light-blindness- Are serious ailments And chronic malaise- Blistered, blurred, bonded, bound Vision of variegated verisimilitude That enlightens the ecstatic evil Erupting to excel On the apocalypse of antinomies Sung hoarse!
