Knee deep
in a black
tar filled ocean,
I became a sycophant
to degradation.
The moonlight
lit the path
and I jumped;
It was a leap year
and I leapt-
So in meditation
I sat
I rolled my eyes
backward
and saw no black holes-
I had lifted the blinders
from my dead mind
and saw a flawless Galaxy
So still
I sat.
