Start as End a Poem by Jeremy Matthews

God is love the closer you are the more it burns. Earth our body, fire our soul, up-swept what over divine sex, hey what do you thrill. Love collections stay the mighty force of the sea seeking river floating behind eye caressing thoughts touching or circumventing action or inaction reflections, would it were an act in front as well as behind from above so engineer destiny whose well we know the aim. Why even death stands still such the way. The while embraced what well-born soul deserves. Feeling pressing viewed skin to skin region aura alterations of body ebbing with one option astounding sacrificial rites abound the way best changes body be celestial signs of allusions in desire reserved loving attire of Godliness up-swept what over instrumental blessings that stir beyond kissing after what may this way the day sway hip stay in love swooping night-light eyes impressions seen soul site framing by and by sun-bird night flight manufacturing with craft advertising angle sewing Godliness decorum unto score shore to score shore or body before reducing earthiness of humanity for God is love the closer you are the more it burns through suppose on in river, O scale of my heart in earth weigh me in let it out and tip me over as if each stone weighed but a prayer floating, are you are freedom you are what I am in time latter scan, O scale of my heart greathearted balance bestow me mind to find souls fire on the ocean to float and tumble pebbled thoughts on down the stream of meticulous heart water veins aloft balanced flow and go emotions water meeting water through fire and though my heart is free I'll not bring you down and I'll wait and dance my heart right off the scale in qualified freedom from the weight that tipped the scale over me in no more wobbles since accuracy balanced satisfied nothingness for nothing to lose is all to gain when somehow remain happy with what is for is all as it always is in the land of all to us from the great heart's beating thrusts teeter totter trusts. O scale of my heart why wobble a heart's constant continuance of freedom instead let me thank you for rigid adherence, O scale of my heart to me heart's soul shoreline on the breaking point whereof floated discipline in my eyes of me angel's grace of soul harboring into gathering then in with the winds breathe rippling the waters of life together at the inseam spreading apart. Fall not on wobbled shore for you to me since pessimism suffocates the heart when does start obligation to late to tether the shore for scant dark-side landing of scale balance not so tip it over wherefore balance feelings with now feelings happy together dancing on the end of freedom shore alone the which such parts world starts loves winds to spread seeding winter overblown through spring in silence cocooning the imperial thrown of autumn prosperity in the valley journey, meanwhile such diagnostic bleeding rivers as such flowing plumb page control equip love associates appraise all God's children. O scale of windy heart's in earth specs remark unwritten conversely plumb silence in calculable depiction of worldly wandering red seed parts agglomeration court of fertile seed winds setting all parts bundle asunder custom thunder rod clay sod from dirt to dirt storage creating all in all. O scale of my heart in earth gatherings as much as to sculpt a bundle peopled stature feeling bridging unity slicked clay mattered day of all essence beginning pillars founding clay way city river lights in the windy bridge bundled seeds that harden when sundered antiquity as love is God clay so will clay soften again when city river flows wind seeds consultation in silence to qualm not cremation heating sculptor for it is firing that solidify fired boiled  of empty city remains in lovers lane frequency hanging life in the balance that tips hearts scale in no more wobbles so the cities besiege with flooding soul where used to be a throng of populace grace to hold torches of passion to the moon and hope for what will come soon to resurrection of the spirit finding its soul in another's body so up throw of soul, O scale of my heart in my breathe why soul i death live life rest in beating chest to go everywhere to the winds of fate surfing the void in spirit. Why paranoid if death comes whether familiar or unfamiliar from love to death to love in breathe lives rest in beating chest in the scale of heart.