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Delusions of Grandeur

With weary despair, I cast my glare amid the bottomless pit, only to see your reflection, mirrored in it, the whole of time, with just me to watch, a beacon of light, waving a torch. Chasing dogs through space... With a child's playground, in an adults mind, the cows are milking me, it must be time for tea? Universal thought, with a timeless stare, what delights do you hide under there? So many aeons of civilizations, all with just one realization, to come to life with such dramatization, across chasms of time and canyons of space, those dogs led me a merry race Surge the transcendental shift, give your consciousness a healthy lift and breeze through the Ether, with delusions of grandeur, out among the worlds far flung, You hear the wind? That's my song thats sung, Feel the rhythm! Hear it pound? subtle vibrations create stable ground, with a twist of Higgs Boson, matter is bound! The branches of life that spring from thee, all the tentacles of a family tree, and to think i'm still just a monkey!! Bring on peace and love and i'll go bananas ;) ©John-Ovan.P.Hull

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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