EternalHunter
09-29-2005, 06:10 AM
In a sea of infinite potential
there is one lurking at the abapical,
silently shrouded,unspoken are
premises of limited boundary
whetted on hunger of rhythm
and beats that never repeat.
Come clean into the void of
this melding, there is an
essential melody we hum
and vision fixed beyond the mist
of mesmerizing mountains
cloaking you from abjectivity.
In me a sky of silicon seas
tease ores of harder atoms,
but the space in between,
the space in between is
non existant synchronicity.
there is one lurking at the abapical,
silently shrouded,unspoken are
premises of limited boundary
whetted on hunger of rhythm
and beats that never repeat.
Come clean into the void of
this melding, there is an
essential melody we hum
and vision fixed beyond the mist
of mesmerizing mountains
cloaking you from abjectivity.
In me a sky of silicon seas
tease ores of harder atoms,
but the space in between,
the space in between is
non existant synchronicity.