Tuesday, 8 November 2016

Darkness

Down under on the sea bed, does it
Feel as it does up on the mountain?
Breathless quest for life 
beyond a singular reality, 
And it's search for eternity

Up beyond those mountains, would you 
Hear dark clouds sing, cry or laugh?
Their songless journey transcending 
heavens, rivers and all in between
Into the very ocean's depth

How many voids will you consume
In all of those lives you enter?
With each bed, a new hunger; 
And each tear a shattering cyclone
A twisted corner, that shaded nook

Imagined mango groves,
Flowered mountain paths
Soundless wind chimes, 
Music on a loop, heard once,
Unheard at once, and then never

Is darkness always deeper 
Around you more than where 
You stand? 
And you, the void to
Suck in all of those dark, 
soulless cyclones?

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