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 join in sameness, We are each one different, We won't join 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