Kosmos

Kosmos

I am lost between the guilt of heaven and ire of hell,
My dreams mingling with reality.
A warped chaotic corner of the universe where past, present, and future diffuse together,
No differentiation between time and fate.

What could the blink of an eye
mean in an alternate reality or place?
What colors and sublime thoughts linger
In our unconscious voids of reason?
Dreams come and go, ebbing like waves upon the ocean of Time.

I stand at the edge of my cosmic release,
Eternities lingering in the air like a mother's embrace.
Comforting and ubiquitous, I pause.
Time halts at a standstill, my life minuscule and brief.
What lies behind the grey curtains of my mind?

We all eventually pass. We burn to brightly to be contained within this earthly prison.
However, I will not bid you farewell, but greet you with a twinkling eye.
It is assured that we shall meet again.
Where the ether of the sky joins the solemn twinkling stars in repose,
We shall meet again to turn our faces to the sun.


I write way too much...happy reading!