beauty for beauty's sake may leave the room
for heaven and earth have converged on this place
a shapeless and formful place
a smooth and warmful place

parts indistinguishable from whole
reckon language can only half
form if that the new and ancient warmness
of this place

felizutopia and splurge over mountains and
valleys and points and
kiss the tickle lip little sweetness place
of you; my valley-ed convergence sweetheart