Time would course me to the moon and sun 

Like timeless treasures on my skin. 

 

Vishnu: Time would come in her womb 

Young tickers by her hair

For her care

With enough to share.

 

Object d’art: Enchanted worlds’ brim 

Each spell finds her uniqueness 

Charged in quest and intelligent completeness

Trapped in essential shine 

Exploring featured in pairs 

Laying in quartz beds

Absorbed as amethyst 

Pure as onyx

Enhanced breathing boost.

 

Vishnu: On her tongue beauty places revelation 

In lore of touring desires 

Wise as ancient amulets 

Beyond love of time and name.

 

Flora and Fauna: purely sensual streaming budding music

In clouds of delights

Artful details of divine spaces

Stylish care infinite as divine spirit 

Existing unsubstituted’s radiance 

Four times in distance of chimes.

 

Vishnu: Oriental spring of mysterious beauty 

birthed for centuries to come 

In hearts of secret keepers 

In hands of secret tellers.

 

Elysian: Time will come, milked and measured

Life will suckle at its perpetuity 

Stars’ eyes will discover every dream

Paradise would keep records as crops on plowed fields

Putting price on every soul

Lifting existence and essence by their crests.

 

Vishnu: She would travel through Greek domains 

Approved desires on Love’s streets 

Reflect light on stooping days and planes 

Render virtuosity and beliefs of heroes and heroines

For all worlds behind words.

 

Cycle: Currents and torrents will team with Weather’s souls, 

In their prime hovering their seduction 

In their sky of weapon, power, emotion, magic, and fandom

In golden gladness and Precipitation of despair

Sending spirit, pulling propel, releasing passionate poles.

Imagination will be mirrored outside arms of shapes

For complete vibrational openness, influences, and harmony

In seven for gifts, virtues, wonders, and metals.

For seven days, on seas, by sages, in their stars.

 

Vishnu: From her prana spirits would transcribe attribution, 

In points and levels, she would carve their lotus for Seekers

Yielding vectors their observations

Life’s ubiquitous sensation of sign and encephalon

For mortals and luminous bodies.