The Other Side
The ultimate consciousness is strong at the base
But what is beyond it in celestial place
Like a beacon for souls in space
Like of divine it is the face
Blue and silver yet never melancholic but vibrant and alive
Towards perfection it does not need to strive
It has incredible power and drive
The kaleidoscopic beauty of colors of the soul will arrive
Words I cannot lace to make it plain
But the wonder of Milky Way is insane
It is not easy to explain
But it is like snow of million colors crystals that million hues and forms retain
It is definition of unknown without reference point
It is maximal from most profound nonlinear word’s view point
It is by divine anoint
It is what soul wills appoint
Like a thousand trumpets it plays its tune
Discharge of electricity weaves very time this afternoon
It is the depth of unknown itself mesmerizing power of spiritual typhoon
You will see it not on dark but the other side of the moon
Copyright © Patrycjusz Kopec | Year Posted 2014
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