A poet dies daily except to words in absence. The religious die daily
to the world in omnipresence.
 
The mind's light travels at the speed of sight.

Love's gravitas is a space both terrestrial and celestial as our gravity.

Harmony sanitizes a sense of darkness from the logic of the loveless.

Tenderness seeks a personal sobriety and finds a universal compass of compassion.

Those locked out appreciate the value of a key.

We resist the temptations of others for the unguarded virtues found only in ourselves.

As rainbow colors to the colorblind is as a kaleidoscope to the unseen light.

Compression is the human dynamic of expression.

Music has the timbre of the beloved's voice.

Our nature is a paradox of animal magnetism and human sentience.

Infinity moves our wheels of perfect tuning and turning.

The teleology of our existence shares a finality of love.  

Perfection will eye to reflect in a future pupil's insight.

If we do not write, draw or paint its elements will compose in another.

The mind does not mind to think.

Paranoia is the maddest form of loneliness.

Cube is the substance of a square; circle is the shadow of a sphere.

Tools of thought may rule more than schools of thought.

Those objects converge from the same source flow.

Life's solution are found in absolution or in the absolute.