1 września 2014
corporate living in an ark wood
Split atom
verbally expressed as a moment
eyes closed
hushed lips
seeping blood between varicose veins
my head is pumping
your remains
buried within
OPEN SWEET NIALIO
what is that?
A dog or a cat?
a cloud or the sun?
two plus two is a mirror of one.
I shall share what I have just experienced
with a few split atoms
I have felt the planets once
more
i have seen the music
I have seen the music create
new stars around jupiter
I watched how the new star ring around jupiter
played in tune with another planet nearer to the sun,
mars perhaps
And I was the conductor.
Tears fall from my eyes
How does the brain feel more overpowering emotion
from such imagery
where does this all interact?
It's like the heart weeps for what the brain shows
where it all derives from a soul no one knows
this is not a poem