Dear Dr. Doom.
I read your recent letter,
you left so soon.
I hope you're feeling better

noble hearts decision
mind gold lies the future
you refer to freedoms,
body , mind , and soul
love's embracing chalice
isn't life fantastic
helping neath the rumors
of the more of old
double from with on you
each mind has its mirror,
wandering in this existence
from the other folds.

Beginning no end,
Alpha nor Omega,
2 miles or more still appears,
2 miles one more still appears

We won't in sameness,
We are each one different,
We won't in oneness,
When we're each one whole
We'll be like in feeling
Being of the spirit
Housed in body crystals
ever will be inside us,
All within is beauty,
All will be in beauty,
From our lives unfold

Giving no end
Alpha nor Omega,
2 miles or more still appears,
2 miles one more still appears

Dear Dr. Doom,
read your recent letter.

Know you can't make Heaven
In the East Nirvana,
But you can make certain
The ghost is always there
And the always-presence
You have found within you
Is the same in heaven
Fully made aware

Soon as seen as fortune,
Soon as heard as listening,
Soon as sent past talking,
on your own beware.

Dear Dr. Doom