SILVER SALAMANDERS (POEM)

Silver salamanders crossed my path echo’s arising of an ancient wrath. Furious fires of enflamed eyes looking into me and recognise. Need to move now very fast or this moment will be my last. Their yellow eyes filled with fire rob me of motion ,and all desire. Remember when you were here the silver ones

IN THE BEFORE.

In the before when motion was as yet unborn. Awareness alone within infinite silence listened not into its awesome peace. Darkness and light were not, space was as yet an unborn idea. Potentiality unrealized brooded within a void of absolute emptiness. No life expressed yet existed, no universe ,no motion, no thing was present. Pure

AN ODE TO EVOLUTION (POEM)

Falling stars all around me, ebbing into nothingness where will this journey end? I am here, yet I know me not, how is this possible I feel afraid. I am being covered in layers of matter, memory failing, what’s happening to me? I am gone! Sleep, aeons long, where have i been, seem to be