RED/GOLD
In the blackness of a sealed tower
I find myselfencircled by sound
As if I were a reed in the wind
Trembling and shivering inmy sorrow
I stand in the deeps overwhelmed
Bycalm . A strange serenity
Settles upon me as I look into fastness
And amvastened . My mind
Shatters. A hyperbolicsupernova
Mists away in avild of light,
The universe is washed clean.
Enlarged so, in this darkness
Thefates conspire to dismay me
With the scattered deconstruction
Amidst the fields of anger, I discover,
To regainconfidence I must look
Heavy into the neural byways
of self and realise how lightly
This devastation has affected
The eternal curvetowards freedom
Even as I stand within this fortress
Ensoncled by the greatlabyrinth
Ofconsciousness , it is easy to see
That all limits havefallen .
12/11/96
I find myself
As if I were a reed in the wind
Trembling and shivering in
I stand in the deeps overwhelmed
By
Settles upon me as I look into fastness
And am
Shatters. A hyperbolic
Mists away in a
The universe is washed clean.
Enlarged so, in this darkness
The
With the scattered deconstruction
To regain
of self and realise how lightly
This devastation has affected
The eternal curve
Even as I stand within this fortress
Ensoncled by the great
Of
That all limits have
12/11/96
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10:20 AM
