-Prism-

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Worlds birthed from a prism.
Prison.
Imaginary light split
projects serpentine madness
 upon the screen.

I journey her 
spiral 
staircase 
of dimensions 
endlessly.

An aurora squirms 
like a worm 
in a dark polar sky
where weather changes
like a temperamental chameleon 
on a mood rock.

From a glassy aquarium bowl
a goldfish frowns with disgust 
for being sectioned off 
from the lake...

and light 

seeps through cracks 
in orbed walls 
as I hammer and chisel
with a virtual hammer. 

Unfathomable 
it bears no weight
this instrument of mind.
 
All momentum origins souly
from intent.

And when withdrawn 
and introspective
like a turtle far from sea
there's no body memory.

Underneath
  a clearing silhouette 
of darkness
a strange orb in a celestial sky
encompasses every organism 
with life, 

as awareness 

testifies to eternity
for forever.

© 1999 by David Bozzi

 

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