WORD & SOUL

there beginnings

Word & Soul

At times there were complexities
that reached far beyond the boundaries of physics
and pushed infinity beyond itself
Whereupon soul seized the moment
Rendering magnificent leanings
To the English language

Swayed into nocturnal dreams of itself
It saw with eyes afresh, dawn
Breaking on the horizon of tomorrow.
In its firestorm word and soul found form.

Reviews

[Alfred Kukitz]

Thank you Moonskittles! Some of my writing has depth, some topical. You picked one with depth. Take care!

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:) A wonderful image of soul not knowing any boundary, of ever searching, ever learning.

[Alfred Kukitz]

Hi Jacob!

Glad you liked it. I was rummaging around my stock pile. I wasn't sure whether I posted it.

I've taken liberty with some of your works. I saved them in my library for future reading.

[jacob erin-cilberto]

a soul found form....that is such a great phrase to identify poets and where inspiration comes from...
it's that firestorm...it is a magnificent language...and you sure know how to use it well, AL.

word, soul...interchangeable...
jacob

[Alfred Kukitz]

Hi Emmajoy,

Our language is akin to DNA. So many options, changes and forms. It really presents itself as a miracle. Thanks for visiting!

Regards,

Al

[emmajoy]

'RENDERING magnificent leanings To the English language. 'Those words say so much.

' With each new beginning, with each turn of the mind.. words grow from the inner man and create true meaning ' - can't recall who said/wrote similar to that but have always thought it true or near as. Your beautiful words certainly made me feel the same, the soft understanding of what can be uncovered and laid bare for our use.. words upon words upon .. ad infinitum.