My thoughts span in morphing murmurations of flutterstruts swelling
​​​​​​​​​​​  ​​​​​​​​soaring conceptions pouring liquid fascinations out the mysterious
​​​​​​​​​​​  ​​​​​​​​funnel-hole tunneling through this meat pocket,
​​​​​​​​​​​  ​​​​​​​​out to spanning swirls of starscapes spinning endless cores of creation
​​​​​​​​​​​  ​​​​​​​​burning black holes of twisting souls through the meat sponge filters
​​​​​​​​​​​  ​​​​​​​​of meager existence

Gliding on the tiny wings of flapping thoughts, lapping waves
​​​​​​​​​​​  ​​​​​​​​of brave expansive ocean glades that trickle through in tickle notions

Massive mental pensive potions
Drip drip dripping permeations
Building up in murmurations
Morphing all the dwarfing dwells
​​​​​​​​​​​  ​​​​​​​​of meat sponge spontenations

Into grandiosing grossing gaseous cosmic cause exploding never-ending
​​​​​​​​​​​  ​​​​​​​​mental-bending fluxion floating in impending meat cluster blending
​​​​​​​​​​​  ​​​​​​​​with the massive master sending all the notions of the oceans
​​​​​​​​​​​  ​​​​​​​​whose implosions sent us here

In morphing murmurations stirred upon a sky so clearly
To paint our swooping saintly grouping sights in smearing
​​​​​​​​​​​  ​​​​​​​​flights of fleeting unimpeding feats of fascination