The closet door is open for me, where I left it, since I left it open, it has graciously stayed open.

Mind is shapely, Art is shapely.

This is the one and only firmament; therefore it is the absolute world. There is no other world. The circle is complete. I am living in Eternity. The ways of this world are the ways of Heaven.

Presumably, if you see spirit at the moment it gained access, then it'll be dropped.

I learned a world from each / one whom I loved

We're not our skin of grime, we're not our dread bleak dusty imageless locomotive, we're all beautiful golden sunflowers inside, we're blessed by our own seed & hairy naked accomplishment-bodies growing into mad black formal sunflowers in the sunset, spied on by our eyes under the shadow of the mad locomotive riverbank sunset Frisco hilly tincan evening sitdown vision.

What is obscenity? And to whom?