Osirius Has Risen

linger longer lonesome songer
there's no light when you drown out in the gasoline
there's no temptor to take us to the end of the world
there are no colors but crimson in your garment
there are no serpents in your curls
unfurl your wingspan and engulf me in flames and
don't you ever abandon
don't let them think we ever landed
free-fall splitting off the atoms
the children of God could never fathom
careening to crux with the brightest star
where all points are possible right where we are