Seeing, as if

And they say
the stars are colliding
into a multitude of swirls;
points of light embracing
an eternal arc

Following a singular convergence,
immutable laws conspiring
for a brief brilliance --
dissipating and accepted
fragile moment, akin to peace.

Apprehending the world
through dense growth of memories
placed insidiously, absent-mindedness
trapped between assumptions
pre-formed, before the first light.


1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Your words set my heart and brains into a wild swirl of imagination......