What is nature’s diagnosis for life?
What is it?
It is bliss.
It is totally bliss...it is obsessive compulsive bliss
which means that the mind
remains fixed
ever fixed
forever fixed
in bliss
on bliss
with bliss
of bliss
and in this case
there is no
pathology
only
beautiful biology sprouting from
the fertile fullness of ontology
because whilst compulsive and
obsessive
also describe
the coldness and layered loneliness
of the prison bars
and the reason for the prescription refill
here, they move towards
with utmost dedication
but alas fall even
short
to illuminate
the harmony which irreversibly
unites
the cardiovascular, endocrine,
muscular, digestive,
skeletal, lymphatic,
urinary, skeletal,
reproductive, nervous,
integumentary
systems
together
with the magnificent melodies
sung by the soul and echoed
by the angels
in a PERFECT pattern
that can only
be
a diagnosis
of Divinity