S U N S C R E E N

If I removed every veil Before work was done You'd find your skin burn Before we'd begun In blessing and curse We'd sit in totality Combined without Wisdom Not lived in reality In essence and radiance Revelation relates Not religion or formula That one can equate With intricate wonder Frustration in time You'll find the dimensions Begin to find rhyme For each single ray Leaves heat and a mark That peels back a layer Converge light with the dark So love the material form found in the function Transcending in space Deeper knowledge and unction


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