Apathy - A Poets Tale.

There's a space in every mind
Whether it be human or divine
Where lays the truth

This place is ethereal
To venture there, surreal
Few mortals ever experience it  

The divine exist within
This place is beyond good, beyond sin
It lays betwixt consciousness and death

It is where poetry is formed
And where angels come to mourn
Where times fails to exist

God has died
God has lied
And only we are left

A poets mind is a complex place
It exists beyond time and space
Beyond life and death

And to understand this feeling
Is to be beyond feeling.