My From

From our body's evolution
The taste of the bisque
Thick and full of spice
Epicurean in multiplicity

Explodes in the torrential
Of our minds
And we morph
Into the dimensional

Blue velvet and lavender
The color of

The hue of my existence

The tapestry of coordination

Residue of purple haze
From the shrill to forever
Shooting the star
Whistling a tune

Spiral staircase

Constructed of antecedents
Surging into the stuff
Where it's going

Is mapped in the moment
The thrust
Is in the spontaneity