Connected
The deep unfathomed solitude
of peaceful still tranquility
abounds within the sounds
of unperceived connectivity.
Calm beneath the waves
in a bliss of total ecstasy
and lost within the joy
of a moment in eternity.
Here any simple thought
creates a world of reality
which fades beneath the surface
of the lake we call insanity.
Swirling with our hopes and dreams
a maelstrom that's illusory
within the still enchanted figure
of a lone and single entity.
Copyright © Darrin Funk | Year Posted 2010
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