Denying Al Araaf a Negative Report
by Steve Sneyd

what is in this place
is eyes, eyes, no skulls
bold any longer trap
is eyes are complete
life swallow light
delicious nutriment
leave world they hive
blank of all detail
bare as sheets no poet
wrote nothing to see
all has been already seen
absorbed held in such glow
they pulse how we envy
finding in this place Vision
all our flight unknowing
always sought