Thursday, September 1, 2011

Time suspended.

The walls of time are tested by the limits of outer space,
Cut off from all reality this miracle takes place,
A small inclosed domain that is the shadow of the sun,
The outline of the galaxies where galaxies begun,
The thunder before lightning,
Beginning after end,
With a never ending height,
And no bottom to begin,
An empty realm of darkness,
A black hole hidden in shadow,
A heavy force, a dreamy bliss,
A scary but hopeful hallow.
A dry cloud covered in a moisturizing cloak,
An untouched hand of shrouded heat,
With an icy cold stroke,
Time, suspended.

1 comment:

  1. This is just one of my abstract poems. So it's ok if you don't like it