Abyss
New Guinea looks eerie in light of red harvest moon
Far from the ocean flowing to lagoon
Like devils spawn rages a typhoon
Its wind whispers ballad with ocean wave’s equally eerie tune
Somewhere megalania roars
Deep in forest intervals above that eagle soars
The beast of legend snores
Surrounded by eerie moor it caught sent of wild boars
As volcano explodes and lava springs into the airs’ expanse
Burning like broken heart after unsuccessful romance
The fires dance
But something calms the flames down something on the horizon of expanse
Rare force that is destiny connected to abyss
So what is abyss?
Abyss is something that does not care what date it is
Something that remains the same in all instances
When different spawns of math grow beyond others forms’ beyond abstract
The soul of abyss remains the same in its math, completely intact
And after abyss feeds one his spirit will grow but then grow no more because absolute point is exact
And the spirit cannot grow anymore no matter with what existing or not it will interact
It will grow no more but grow completely, free and absolute in all
There will not be larger force even after it has fed the soul
The abysses center full of light yet black as coal
The last unknown will blow the mind whole
The other side of infinity
Mesmerizing majesty
The destiny
In which one is truly free
Copyright © Patrycjusz Kopec | Year Posted 2014
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