Poem -
APART
there is reality
so real
that it can not be bourne
it cannot be processedΒ
to be real at all
there is realityΒ
so real
that it shatters all time
so that splinters fall free
annihilating mind
unravelling the soul
back to first speck in light
to the babe ripped by screams
from the warm womb of night
to reality unreal
too unreal to bear
too real to process
or place anywhere
reality so shocking
that it cannot be bourne
unreality so realΒ
allΒ existance has tornΒ
apart
M P.1/3/22
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Comments
superbly written. the imagery raw and startling.
Thanks love x
Wow.Β
That's awesome writing.Β
Dark and luxurious you and I and others too are in a Cosmo tunnel don't know if that makes a difference when the whole cosmos is torn.Β
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Lol...never thought of it like that Liliana but you're right...also its a good place to write out our collective insanity ...posted to the cosmos...I presume we will have to wait till we are dead for a replyπGreat thought. Thankyou my friend x
Feels like a living nightmare yes. How can this be reality ? Total sense of detachment here. Penned perfectly π x
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