Thursday, January 14, 2016

Transcendence

the night sky
beyond the stars
is void
from within to without
there is no space
the ground
at your feet
the mutable grass
on each blade
dew
reflected in the pearl
a life sign
larvae
a mantis prays
to primordial wounds
in each blinking eye
the immutable globe
assembled and
reassembled
in each body
a blueprint preparation
for the next phase
in each parting thought
a place for the whole

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