Bloom

With only one gateway,

one gateway to see.

That even in it’s chaos

leading in every direction.

With comfortable loops and curls

behind me, beneath me, above me, they bless me.

Turning away, bones defend, cheeks obey.

In the clearness I did despise.

In the darkness I did not find truth,

But amiable content

and a selfish solute.

It reflects confidence on the highest regard.

No need to worry;

Everybody sees something else.