still me, distill me.
align me, refine me.
finer elements inclined
to the essence Divine.
comtemplosition of the juxtaposition—
contempletation of the juxtaposation
of the angels’ share and mine.
I don’t care—
it’s their spirit to drink, to claim,
and to ‘shine.
solar flare, bright glare.
the tense past is past time–
now it’s sublime
all of the time.