for homey

I want to learn more of your soul--your colors, your melodies, your most natural forms.  I want to know your tendencies, the possibilities, and all the kaleidoscopic visions that rage in your spirit's composition.  I wonder how you'll shift or squirm under a microscope?  And how wide would your gaze become in the presence of enormity?  I want to know your zeal, your despondence, your fatigue, and your persistence.  The full spectrum of you.  The magic that trails in your shadow.