Floating stiff through isles of glass

Floating stiff through isles of glass
souls leave tracings here that remain
developed when it suits the Time
purpose wills and always does regardless.

What is to be is all that Energy lifting up
flesh that otherwise droops in squalid
despair as do thoughts from often give
a chorus toward past and future of Now.

Walk without stand within watch our
nature course as beckon and seems as
follows for always tempted while young
hearts hollow should yearn for Love.