In the desert under hot sun, mind dusted with dirt.

Light years away in the turbulent Milky way, heart drowns.

Taking life, mind and soul into twin concession, prerogative to discover.

Lights don’t signal or light the high way,  obscurity an isolation to endure.

Gods of life are not on the bright side, where to begin with your divinity.

Darkness clouds advancement to a new star, to a new galaxy.

Open soul, open heart, open mind, tools to know a rich living soul.

Be clear, clean, and share who you need to be, it is everything a bang needs.