In the Blindness of Tomorrow

Healing hands laid to rest
wandering in the near light of sunrise
fumbling for fractals of memory
ambling in the haze of yesterday.

Stolen words and displaced letters
floating in the ambience of space
cosmonauts of distant planets
arms outstretched beckoning
the echoes sent from 
a thousand light years away.

Time is an irrelevant motion
tiny air bubbles escorting life
rising to the surface of forgotten dreams
spiraling, pulsating in a heartbeat
chambered by grasping futures.

The underlying fever reaching 
inwards and outwards through the soul
seeking the blindness of tomorrow
unfurl their magical delights
wrapped in the glint of a solar cosmos.

Drifting beyond the reach of nature
blackness surrounds with the warmth
of knowing, a million miles away,
as if an undercurrent draws its final breath
behold wonderment far-seeing
leaving strange footprints
that someday others will say:
here stood a sentient being.

Author's Note

All thoughts are welcome

Reviews

[Glen Yumang Manese]

As with the other one before this read...this has a positiveness beat to the write...there is much to offer in a universe so vast...and the ending of this --- puts a defining moment that we may find --- ourselves out there...even if its just finding ourselves in a different time and place...

[Lorriman]

Spot on Glen. Im chuffed it plays out as was intended. Cheers man

[Edward Lancheister]

well penned, i like line by lines, give satisfaction to read. thanks for share

[Lorriman]

Thanks for reading and your kind words Edward :)