Spasm In the Universe

We all want to see raw, organic beauty Reflected Spasms in the universe convince The only difference between yesterday And today is what we know Consumed by the sameness Wrapped in warm muscles Sore from swallowing Sweet taste of the moment pools like a flood Boulders of choice rumble past Crushing viruses that reside in us Breaking into gravel spraying sand, Coating skin, dulling hair, blurring vision Inhale deeply of the cloud We are the choices we breathe Look around you Set your benchmark to compliment the clock Swallow, believe, then Calculate the results We are where we choose to be