I can’t keep it up
They say it’s love
Like they wanna get the point through
But all I want is you
And the fabric of life is coming apart
In ones and zeros from the heart
The advaita path of the non dual
But if you wanna burn you gotta add fuel
And the sun is some example
Of hyper tonic fusion
Its warmth is a heat that doesn’t need proving 
You just know it by it’s feel
Like an Irish summer you doubt is real
Until you feel the twenty six 
Sizzling away at the sticks 
You left out in the grass
And the kids have a blast
Turning brown in the rays 
And I’m full of would be’s and okays 
To turn my midnight into dawn
But I’d kinda miss the dark if it was gone 
So I hold onto the moment of still
The awning black hole that knows no will
It just opens in my solar plexus 
Like some kind of magic nexus 
To contain
A Pacific’s worth of heavy rain