Labyrinthine threads impossibly unafrayed,
Sewn to securing see, no loose end, the eye betrayed,
By untimely untalk of silence self fulfilled,
Directly undirected, crawling to the very edge, willed,
Yet still encircled by orbiting modes,
Life, reasoning, imagining, toward an uncertain future,
Through seasoned signs of artificial nature,
Pointing to a greater impossibility, a singular substantial feature.
7 comments:
Wow, this is a hard one to follow. I think that makes it all the more interesting. You use of the negative and the way you weave your images is wonderful. Thank you.
Melanie
Thanks so much Melanie.
Seán,
I feel a confusion of state, woven throughout.
I liked the brevity. Excellent....
Eileen
Mythic for sure. Is it the Sirens or the Medusa that torments you so?
Beautiful!
Thank you so much Éabha...so good of you to comment.
this is sooo cool.
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