douglas Posted April 25, 2015 Share Posted April 25, 2015 I can feel the brush of imminent freedom Against my cheek And the smooth soft energy of this touch Flows like a stream to my heart Sending a waterfall of liquid light Plummeting into my soul Through its cracked and broken essence The fragile shell of my mortality A throbbing biological mechanism Engineered by ethereal scientists And how perplexing it is to journey Through this void When the palpable and intermittent resonance Of Truth can be felt Transmitted like Morse code From the stars and orbs Which hang within the limitless black ether Like words whispered and lost on a deathbed Our spirits swirl through the atmosphere Carried as helplessly as leaves in the Autumn winds Towards unseen destinies Brittle expressions of our eternal shapes and forms Who glide above us Transparent puppeteers manipulating The invisible strings that connect humanity And make us One I can feel the heat of silent words above my skull A moist and silvery vapour That creeps across my forehead like a curse And condenses upon my brow like a blessing In the distance she beckons to me silently The woman in white Her long thin hand extended An ominous gesture of skeletal elegance That speaks of transmutation and transience And we grow and bloom with naïve passion Germinating from a will that is not our own The ephemeral and delicate expressions Of another world Trapped like the very thoughts Which swirl in chaos within our brains Static electricity Condensed galactic molecules Waiting to be released Quote To receive love, you have to give it... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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