Life Is Yours!

Life is yours:
  it's never-ending doors,
    with cotton candy moors
      and jelly trees galore,
        a spectacle in store,
          an early summer shore;
        fear not the lore,
      of a cold, cruel world;
    let rip a fierce roar,
  as you never were before...
life is yours:
  like red, dripping gore,
    warmed as the bed of a whore
      always giving more,
        at the cusp of this force,
      newness of a babe's pore,
    infant shore the wind tore,
  no roof, nor floor:
life is yours.