In Plethora

In the night

lies a plethora 

Stars 

Stars and Magi

all as one, 

Silence 

the gift of all gods 

Waves of undulation 

lept into the hands

Is this our heaven

or merely a toss

Is it life

or simply the wounds of passing

The cause 

of cosmos all as one

Roots mycelium 

from the soul 

Bloom into our conscious  

Till in the end

this flame must rise  

Written is the skin of our words

bred by the sound of our faces 

Merged 

within the bones

All in the calling of this night

in softer candlelight 

Within the lines we see as hands

lies the ruse of our plethora

Reviews

[softlyfall]

Gorgeous, with a sense of synesthesia that i relate to very much. And this segues into awareness of oneness, which also resonates. All of the light of all of the stars held within the light of a candle flame. Just beautifully stated thoughts about the nature of consciousness and reality.

[Perdition]

Such a magical transcendence from mental awareness into the consciousness of our great unknown. These wonderful lines read as those fiery stones that fall into our lives in the sounds of perhaps a Wagner or a Looney tunes~ You are that wandering cat that roam easily over fence and moon, the smile into ease of disappearing darkness,

[Perdition]

I promise to return as I returned from the mountains with an illness of undefinable ancestry and rusty hinged nails,Stupid mushrooms..lol. But thank you for awakening the muse within with your softlyfall for your kind reviews and ineffable poetry...you came into this cafe with an awakening of likes I had been waiting all too long to read and I cannot thank you enough !!

[softlyfall]

All things are reciprocal, just ask any physicist lol- no, seriously, I returned here after a string of episodes of varying degrees of disaster punctuated by wonderful, joyful moments with my family along the way.
Perhaps it was a red string