Red Bow

E.J. Waling

Red Bow.
Levels
of
existence.
Levels
of
reality.
Infinite
planes,
cyberspace
be.
Ethereal
in nature.
Amorphous
orbs in
cyberspace.
Floating
in an
endless
quantum
sea.
Infinite
cyberspace
where we
all be.
Amorphous
orbs
each
essence
resides.
From
realm to
realm the
orbs do
glide.
Endless
existence,
each orb
represents,
all
neatly wrapped
from one
to the next.
All tightly
bound
in a large
red bow.
From
now till
the end.
The end
of it all.
Whenever
that may
be.

  • Author: E.J. Waling (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 27th, 2021 10:34
  • Category: Unclassified
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Comments +

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  • Goldfinch60

    That end will be there one day but not yet.

    Andy

    • E.J. Waling

      Yup, not yet! 😅

    • L. B. Mek

      by anyway, were you up relatively early on a Saturday
      watching a certain show
      when you were inspired to write this? lol
      I especially enjoyed
      your metaphorical utilisation of spatial imagery

      • E.J. Waling

        Hi LBM,

        Nope, just the ramblings of an addled mind. Thank you for reading.

        JP



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