Solitude. Quiet reflection. Plumbing soul,
The scene. From nothing. Flesh
Gone. Deep into the aether. Lost
Wonderment. What’s going on? Why anything?
There was a time when people were
Ghosts. Sounds of the past. Slipping
Look! Look around. Soon, nothing
Gnomes. Life’s journey. Transformative. Each,
New war. Twenty first century battlefield. Grey terrain
Preordained. Predetermined. How much is me? Twice
Inorganic to organic and back again. From a
4 AM Tough time. Dark time. Ghost haunting.
Utopia. Circles us all. Constructed in plain
Sirens. Seductive. Altering senses. Temping
Life. An innocent born. Unknown