Tuesday, 29 August 2017

Lightfe

Exact and resounding is all which conspires
within this place of tarnished mesh wires
the feelings of yours and those of the others
create a connection through unseen conductors

Embellished in sentience
constant variable reminders
enticing the coveted state
retention within complex compounds

Star light constructs the carving medium
reconstituted for alternative constructs manipulation
once seen through lights eyes
comprehended, light falls upon light

Lack of light caused by light
light is all, and exists within a lack of itself
the radiation that causes cohesive impregnation of itself
and within it expelling extended variations

Aside of lights creation, life
unlife of kindred formatting
unfolding revolving and folding anew
the light that makes I also makes you

Two shades of light, attracted and not
withing complex constructions
diminished by thought

The flow eternal
the light that forms
predicted by fire
the alternative source

A fire within
a fire external
creating new light
constructed infernal

Bright and concise
travelling unbound
the light that is seen
also is sound

Connections and feelings conveyed through these methods
enflame the receiver with unkindled contention
imparted in kind
through the entity mind
an eternities wish through the feelings of mine

I am light, I am all
all is all and all in all
I find this place
and after all
I am all but appalled

Wednesday, 16 August 2017

Place

Depth and disruption, within this place of shallow time, gives way to eruption of the calm and calloused mind. Eternity was once a line in which these hallowed echos chimed, the fear of life described.

Parted paths explore the signs and narrowed thoughts into, entwine. Upon the seat within your mind, a thought does sit entranced, inclined.

Thought is forced and through aligned, negated by the taste of time. Forth coming is the trace of mine, this thought within this mind of I.

Forth and coming, sight through blind eyes. Emotion stirred with spoons of kind, this mind in which world is finite.

Time well spent with a message now sent. The questions answered, I fall silent. But even through this dark and quiet, I smile.

Now that I alone feel thought, with nagging emotions and questions naught, the peace that searched for a home in me has found it's place eternally.

Now that all is calm and warm.

I end the life of my past.

The now embraces me, and I rise higher than before.

Entirely am I now, entranced by the final moments in which my reality holds this form.