poetry

The Cry of Space

The virgin soundscape resonates
The cry of space,
Fractal sensations of enlightenment
Passing thoughts create
Endless realms of mysteries,
Pulsing depths of desire’s breadth;

Colors surround senses,
Haunting melodies escape
Enchanted rhythms of sunlight
A balanced flux alone,
Suffocating screams
In the soul of darkness;
Eternal secrets abound
Alighting on a starburst flame.

An unknown lifetime
Flashes before me
In the blink of an eye—
The potential of existence
Manifest
In a constant
Illusion of time.


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