Hunger's Hiatus *the tale of  a Morsel*

food for thought???
indeed thought is food
my substinance of sanity
solace of silence and solitude

i died,open wide
swallowing all that brewed
morsels of mania
thoughts... stirred and stewed

my soul caught afire
as flames dances from the pyre
joyous drops of jupiter
"great balls of fire"

crimson colored crystals
forged in the fires
i shattered an inferno
love inspires

melting marmalade
down in my bones
blazing marrow spinning
searing cyclones

hot embers and ore
flying into the unknown
vibrant sparks  
to light my dome

carving new colors
creating new tones
i see and hear different
when i'm in this zone

divine dimension
unraveled me universal
as humbly i leap
pass all hurdles

pen in hand
my journey,i journal
from alabaster wishes
of white washed opals

to people and perils
puzzling pupils
pebbles and petals
hymnals and murals

i see...the gateway
ahhh a majestic portal
and it all began
with a mere morsel