Dimension void of history's trace .
Landscapes boundless,time has no place .
A child's dream ,where cosmic visions
in spiral vast ,twist and turn ,
and starry seas do churn ...
when the sacred seeks a faith in encrypted sighs,
stellar storms,screaming through darkened skies,
embraced as thruths a dogma's haughty rise...
the supreme informal makes no vow
to grant salvation -only how remission
floats in botomless ether ,
bidding all to bow ...
a stage of shadow and of a light,
where parting souls in whispers fret ,
blend with radiance taking flight ,
and echo's ghost ,ere sun has set ...
In poets garden ,syllabled wings astir ,
the ruffle time's flow ,
ripples blur and slow,
leaving but brief awe-that spiral spire ,
in the inspired depths ,
burning with a feverish fire...
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lorenz (Pseudonym) (
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Comments4
a wonderful fiery piece my friend
give me a stairway to heaven !
music to accompany the ascent
Time and dimensions across space. Well done
An expression of my inner cosmology !
Multi level
A poetic expression of spiritual and philosophical alchemy. A profound work.
religion seeks revelation.
Philosophy seeks truth.
Science seeks explanation .
Poetry,on the other hand is content
to stand before the question,
without trying to shape it into an answer...
This is massive, Lorenz...God, space, death, poetry, all spinning together. Powerful write, my friend. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
The circle represents the eternal return of the identical ,the spiral represents the eternal return of transformation.
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