Above and beneath the world

I whirled in a life-sphere, in a magical wheel Like a bottle with message swirls in the marée, I saw glorious giants and ate colorful beans, I met the sad clowns and caught runaway fleas. As a sand I was circled, as a kite I was high, My lasso was waving through the smoke rings of pipe, Extending the goodness of my own parade And scratching the arch of the rainbow’s gate. I walked through deep forests, along dark spiny brunches They took up my blood, they say, it still blushes, I met a dozen glad soldiers whose hands were all white Then a view of razed house came up to my sight. I followed the tracks of the valiant lion They moved me across fallen prophets and liars, I noticed grey building with its eyes under veil Unbearable screams were well heard through the day. I learned frantic ways that one never completes I knew milky rivers but they were not It, It whispered in my ear, it muted too loud That road was diamond of the heavenly ground. I fed up my horse; it would sleep for a while It was time to prepare my mind for the wile, I owned what I wanted appearing too proud But for only the hope to had ever been found.