AlchemiA Posted June 2, 2011 Share Posted June 2, 2011 (edited) what if light is the language of Starand Star is the language of nightand night is an under-understood feeling of ineffable spacewhere the infinite writes insight, with plasma roiling from its transmuting peninto particles ‘n photons that zeal; that seems to me to be so very real …then our shadow slow-diving on the ground is a reminder of the night we always carry ’round… down-light halting-stars we are, achingfor the vastness of space,that lonely-only placewhere heat-beats swellon the edge of night - here we are sun~bending toward a red-ochre sky,a gnarled branch, and bony-finger reachfor a cloudy-whirl, white on blue,all the while curling-roots 'roundstones of earth, star-imbued mudfor sipping nameless elements of course - we lurch in wind, whimper for the climb,make leaf-song, slow-swelling from Sundrenched dirt, the blood of longing serpents-up,from deeper whirl'ds-turn'd where harder-roots havesunk into the electron-cloud where numinous-valences are allowed,which are inspired to arise, such that lead becomes goldglowing as a singular-sight, vortex'd through Quantum tunnelsthat make our body bright - just another rapturous transmutationof matter into light Edited June 2, 2011 by AlchemiA Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
LordWushin Posted June 4, 2011 Share Posted June 4, 2011 Well done, very interesting! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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