A Very Cellular Song

 Woe! Woe to you, great city, 

dressed in fine linen, purple and scarlet, 

and glittering with gold, 

precious stones and pearls!

~  Revelation 18

Nebulous nearnesses cry to me
At this timeless moment
Someone dear to me wants me near, 

makes me high
I can hear vibrations fly
Through mangoes, 

pomegranates and planes
All the same
When it reaches me 

and teaches me
To sigh...