Restrain the tongue, my love;
let a little wisp of words
decorate the blank spaces in your mind;
Travel through time and within
the instantaneous array of God.
No use for vacancies; be warned,
the rattling snake will find you,
and pin you to your mistakes.
So seek the intelligence, memory, and will,
to stifle all non-interactions with God.
Decorate the blank spaces in your mind,
with sophisticated concepts of time and light.