In the sizzling snow,
With harsh sensuality,
The quiet winds blow
In soft brutality.
In the ice-laced heat
Like sinful morality,
The sunrays meet
With religious sexuality.
In the scalding shade,
With dreamy reality,
Angels' wings fade
With healing fatality.
In the sandy rain
With casual formality
The lost souls gain
A sober insanity
In the lucid fog,
With bashful vanity,
Amidst fragrant smog,
I scream holy profanity.