Electric Turmoil
I ask myself:
"How does it feel
knowing you will soon merge
your earth like flesh
with the God particle"?
You know, I have spent my life time
on a psychological hunt
for that evasive...truth!
It may have already slapped me
across my sun bathed face
leaving behind it's birthmark-
There is that evidence, that I've gone there
it's scars... run across my aging brow
as it clings to my internal center
I believe, I am living inside
these abstract letters
that I pound into this universe
You too may see and feel
this cosmic orgy within your self
I am somewhere between a poem
of mystical proportions
bending and twisting
between a meaning
There is an link
that which I strike upon these keys
that brings us together
as does it separate
the very fabric
in which we thrive
Once in our lives
we encounter turmoil
we meet ourselves...
Tho we walk with fluid constraints
someone shows me it's glimpse
of an electric atmosphere
We are just specks
siphoned thru this rhythmic ring
gushing with shaded color
Somewhere there is an existence
that has never been seen
not even by an eye of an angel
nor by God himself!
This place will never have a name
as it has no pictorial, description
but yet, I feel... I've been.
Written by,
Abby lynn
© 2012
Electric Turmoil
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