34. I love

I love the music of silence.
I love the breath of rottenness.
I love the bliss of angels.
I love the body of chaos.

O silence, you are my all.
O rottenness, you need
My constant attention.
O angels, my soaring
Hope shakes hands with
Your glowing smiles.
O chaos, you prove to the
World at large
The boundless power
Of my endless patience.