surrender

walk off a pier into me, the gilded ever, the embracingest yes, an enchanted ever-hold of shining encirclement that splashes out in every color and every musical tone, flaring spiralingly out of the top of your head, out and around until it rains down in an opalescent and all-encompassing halcyon awareness, blanketing and undulating as it moves downward and then up into the soles of your feet, flooding the body with luminosity