Perceiver – a poem

How far is too far when silence



Thunderous silence, enforced stillness,

Motion without movement, superbly grown

Mass besides size, dichotomy of storms

Forming super worlds, dream talk

Glimpsed on the far ruby horizon.


Did we gaze through difference

Only to find similarities closer

To home than sense common may

Have wanted to allow, to be,



Differences, desire, the growth

Of self compares rare to that

Which others think of us, aura

Outside of our selves, defined

By that infernal web, fraught



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