I AM

From time without beginning
My atmosphere is spinning
With a strange fragrance
I ponder on my renewed radiance

I am meticulous!
In existence...
And self_sufficience
I am sunk in Grand illusion
I mistook yesterday
For today...

I am bruised with tentacles of true love
I am torn to shreds and gloves
My faculty is crumbling to rubbles
I am yet to see the beams
Of heavenly...