The scales of air that consist of Time

Are golden-hued gifts of the Sun Rays shine

THey are indeterminate never-sized

Enshrined in a Petal Crowned Rose s Thighs

The gut of Existence the Fire Flames

Containing Energy at Speed of Light

It Does Not Exhist Empirically

For Creedence adheres to Filament Breaths

The Leaf is a World constructed to Yield

Not for lack of love was it Splendors Spent.

But before and again the Truth will Shines

Without Cloths equally without Body

In between its Curtains, the Eye Resides.

The Two Lattices of Infinite Sheaths