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Roses of Dread
A light projected beam
Imploded in gold
Streams
Into the senses listening
Hearing
Nothing
Feeling
Nothingness
Less
Than nothing
A trophy
of
Atrophy
To the entropy
Of the
Unfeeling
Unhearing
Cosmos
Casting one last
Vestige
Of
Light
Leaving only
Unlonely
Alone
In it’s stead
Symbolized
In
Roses of Dread
Published 30th Jan 2022
Author's Note
Using "Roses of Dread", which appeared in conversation, earlier...
Sometime...
As a prompt.
Sometime...
As a prompt.
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30th Jan 2022 10:03pm
hi there dearest Cipher this is very desolate
I believe however the cosmos is alive with feeling
did you know the planets themselves sing?
they do it's been recorded...
great write my friend...
I believe however the cosmos is alive with feeling
did you know the planets themselves sing?
they do it's been recorded...
great write my friend...
31st Jan 2022 8:34am
This is an awesome perspective, Crimsin.
In the space of this period .
There are more microbes than people on Earth?
And how they can communicate
with the life around them?
Oh yes...
Hell... Saturn is one hell of a frequency,
is it not?
Perhaps if we are not in state of wonder,
one can only wonder?
:)))
And then of course there is
the quantum realm...
Just...
Some very far out stuff.
These words brought me great joy.
Very grateful.
In the space of this period .
There are more microbes than people on Earth?
And how they can communicate
with the life around them?
Oh yes...
Hell... Saturn is one hell of a frequency,
is it not?
Perhaps if we are not in state of wonder,
one can only wonder?
:)))
And then of course there is
the quantum realm...
Just...
Some very far out stuff.
These words brought me great joy.
Very grateful.
30th Jan 2022 10:11pm
31st Jan 2022 8:34am
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