Red Bow

John Prophet

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: John Prophet (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 27th, 2021 10:34
  • Category: Unclassified
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Comments +

Comments2

  • Goldfinch60

    That end will be there one day but not yet.

    Andy

  • 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

    • John Prophet

      Hi LBM,

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

      JP



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