PulsateA Poem by John Prophet
Reality,
or so I perceive. Choices made. Pathways crisscrossed. Futures not to be. How deep does it go? Is it all I see? Or, is deeper much deeper? Unseen elements. Energy emanating pulsating throughout, throughout perception. Throughout creation. Tip of the iceberg all that we see, all that we know. Certainty non existent. Creation runs deep, runs wide. Not as simple as our senses perceive. Absurd. Absurd to think our senses are enough to divine reality, to divine creation. Infinitely more there be. © 2019 John Prophet |
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Added on November 16, 2019 Last Updated on November 16, 2019 AuthorJohn ProphetNHAboutJohn Prophet is considered by many in the literary community to be the Salvador Dalí of poetry. His rough-hewn unfettered style mimics the artist’s unconventional view of perceived rea.. more..Writing
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