Dark Musing

Like a kettle of cast-iron black soiled with bits of last night’s stew bits of red yellow and white things which can’t be identified electrons with reluctance flow metal with incandescent bright cast hot beams of unearthly glow piercing through the dark of night anguish rips within the soul as the neurons fail within laughter bright does fade away vague dimness now does reign snow does fall beyond the screen on a bright new summer day somewhat puzzled knowing not under standing has faded away compass pointing somewhat north as electrons dance in Van Allen’s belts moving curtains of flowing a light mysteries somehow calling bright sleep does flee within the night as tattered dreams slip away seeking meanings now not known torn visions lost within