Head Rush

Closer than I was
You are
Closer than my harms
You seem 
Closer than my dreams
We drink
The water victorious 
From misery 

Closer to my heart
You are 
Closer to a high
You seem
Closer than the sky
We breathe
The heir apparent 
Like love seeds

Closer to spores
We inhale
Closer to our minds
Hearts trail
Closer to God
We gain
The earth of trust 
A firm foundation 
And the most welcomed 
Head Rush