Concept For a Creation
imagine all these things
stretch the mind to infinity
imagine this stark beauty
imagine
imagine
imagine
silence so intense
that the flap of a bird wing
crashes like thunder
and the dropping of a pin
reverbs and deafens
darkness so intense
that black shades to gray
in comparison
and a struck match
blinds with intensity
emptiness
so bleakly empty
that the concept defeats
and despair rolls in
so that one does not exist
imagine
imagine
imagine
imagine this stark beauty
imagine all these things
and the scene is set
Copyright © Terry Ireland | Year Posted 2023
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