SKY BEAMS

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Could it be that things

Tend to just manifest

Before our very eyes

Like roots of the mind

Shoot into sky beams

All a projection of

The single soul and mirror

There is a miming rhyme

To reality itself sparkling as

A corrupted diamond

Physically graspable

To hold back the tsunami

Of blinded bewilderment

And again and evermore

Spiritually ungraspable

Attracted to the cosmos

To pierce right through

Those metaphorical veils

Divine dancing portals

Held in the outer reaches

Of the lunatic universe

Can’t help but to spiral

In a sea of starlit energy

 

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I think that if I was pressed

I think that if I was pressed to select one of your poems as the supreme example of your evocative talent, it would be this one.  This poem presents a cosmic voice---and that is always a great perspective from which to write.  You should be very, very (and, again, I say, VERY) proud of this poem.


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