Rest On Eternities' Nap

The night precipitates I shall sleep endless dreams. I shall live—die, pupate and, perpetuate velvet winged like butterflies. I shall offspring-forth - leap- amid 'His' nectar fields of stars there shall 'I' rest on eternities' nap? And be as if time -had never conceived me. ~or~ The night precipitates I'll sleep I'll die by the light of the moon And I'll dream forever wakeful Pupate in a butterfly's cocoon. The light precipitates I'll wake Embossed in pollen fields of nectar I'll taste the liquor of holy eternity. Join wing hands with the spectre. They've whispered is my collector. The one whose flower is captivating Their bodies of drowsy emptiness… Fulfilling, longing with pardoning. The night precipitates I'll sleep The light precipitates I'll wake! And dwell amid the one flower Borne as a windbreak, keepsake.