God’s Abstract

J.H.Byron-Nuel

  Silent glowing circle of night resolves to day; violet morn skies.  
  Electric soul organ harmonizing with the screaming winds, gentle breezes and the sounds of morning rousing the keepers of solitude.
  I see reflections of myself in pools of dirty water.  How could it be that I remain after a night that took me so far from here?  
  Spoken words echoing through hazy confusion.  
  I amazed remain silent watching illusions vanish then reappearing smearing God’s Abstract.   
  The representations of the One Whole.  

  • Author: J.H.Byron-Nuel (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 19th, 2022 00:27
  • Comment from author about the poem: I wrote the back in 1991. I was in my homeroom class during my last year of high school. I think I was viewing God not as the creator of all things but as an artist.
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Comments3

  • orchidee

    Good write JH.
    Nay, a poem was hardly born from me in 1991. Just the odd one or two!

  • J.H.Byron-Nuel

    I started as a kid. When I was 17 I burned them all saying out loud I have nothing to say. As the smoke billowed towards the sky. I save every thing now. It’s probably a bad habit. Haha

  • J.H.Byron-Nuel

    I do believe God is the one Whole. and we are just specks of pieces from that Whole. I think that makes us all one. I’m probably just stupid but that’s what I want to believe.



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