Dylan's Garden (+5)

Explaining a Poem…

 poisoning the fruit

 

The meaning exploited

 —dead at the root

 

(Villanova Pennsylvania: April, 2019)

 

 

Reality Bends

 

Repetition inversing,

  black hole in my head

 

In perpetual silence,

 words collapsing unread

 

Reality bending,

 rescinding the end

 

The beginning left virgin

 —repeating again

 

(Villanova Pennsylvania: April, 2019)

 

 

 

Zephyrus Delight

 

Instinct flashes

 past the speed of light

 

Intuition imploding

 Zephyrus’ delight

 

Detached from its fuel source

 tale on fire

 

The comets direction

 —reversed and inspired

 

(Villanova Pennsylvania: April, 2019)

 

 

 

'I Am'

 

Sharing space with myself

 replaying ‘what if’

 

Symbiosis conjoins

 the jazz in the riff

 

The progression regressive

 separation be damned

 

My shadow imploding

 —in a joyous ‘I Am’

 

(Villanova Pennsylvania: April, 2019)

 

 

And You Can Keep The Mule...

 

To whomever owns

 the emptiness

 

I’ll take forty acres

 if you please

 

With space and time

 locked tightly out

 

Where nothing

 —rules supreme

 

(Villanova Pennsylvania: April, 2019)

 

 

One Light

 

We all believe in something,

 some choose to call it God

 

Belief the common mantra,

 we’re living in awe of

 

Be it physics, space, or prophecy,

  a credence young or old

 

Many candles through the darkness burn

 —with one light to behold

 

(Villanova Pennsylvania: April, 2019)