Frozen

A Poem by E.J. Waling

Frozen.
Frozen
reflections.
What’s
looking
back?
How many
mirrors?
Seeing what
appears
to be.
Mist
in the
void.
Populated.
Spirts,
infinitely
so.
Fluctuations.
Ripples
within.
Echos
of futures
past.
Behind
the
looking
glass.
Magic’s
conjured.
Uncertainty
flourishes,
prevails.
All paths
followed,
possibilities
played out.
Nothing
is as it
seems.
Realities
happenstance,
frozen
in place.
Eternally.

© 2022 E.J. Waling

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Ken e Bujold

really enjoyed your latest John. especially in light of my having posted just a couple of hours ago a piece that walks along the same cosmic road.

ken

Posted 3 Years Ago

1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

3 Years Ago

Thank you Ken

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E.J. Waling

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E.J. Waling is considered by many in the literary community to be the Salvador Dalí of poetry. His rough-hewn unfettered style mimics the artist’s unconventional view of perceived real.. more..