Once, my perception's doors were jammed open by accident.
I discovered Blake mistaken, that things are finite, after all.
But how wondrous is a kiss when a soul opens at the lips.
Stand
11:20am saturday, 28th february
Context, for those who need it: "If the doors of perception were cleansed, every thing would appear to man as it is, infinite." - William Blake
Stand
me?!