Verse void

Synapsing Reflections

Timeless vision is growing in decision

            white lilies force themselves through concrete.

While hollow trees met with the precision

of a flight of a thousand leaves

            moist soft sounds surround

            the galaxy of space within the

            confounds of time.

Clear pristal pool with loud voices,

            echo back and forth in my veins.

Visualizations of eternity are swirling

And the crystal ball conceives to sink.

            saturated noise resounds

            the nothingness of love within

            the unmatter of time.

I am alive for only a single second a day

One second I, grey azure white, embody the present

            Embodied/Embodying/Embodies existence

            But resistance is present

            Resistance of the present dismal, insistful decision?

A vision!

Run like fire to the toad’s treasure

            find the eye in his mind,

            wish for a hundred days that have past to be replayed again

            wish for the crystal ball revived.

Run like fire to the funeral pyre;

            flowers burn and melt in the flame

            petals are splattered along the ceremony.

            flowers defiled and frayed.

Petals are burnt; petals and dirt

Unmatter

To the sane

The insignificance of eternity

Swallow inside of me

            And fountains from a crystal pool.

Like the tundra in pristine icicle deliverance

            The morning rolls

                        towards

                                    mountains of time

Along the savannah the present slowly wakes

And casts a shroud over the eternity I create