Something more
Beyond cloud cover
Somewhere
Out there
Beginning after imagination’s apex
Beneath seismic rhythm
Coveted galaxy
Within outer sphere
Heart yearns
For more and more
Beckon
Curiosity beam
Intense
Like
The gaze
Of an astronaut
~
Enlightening | Spurring | Strengthening
Something more
Beyond cloud cover
Somewhere
Out there
Beginning after imagination’s apex
Beneath seismic rhythm
Coveted galaxy
Within outer sphere
Heart yearns
For more and more
Beckon
Curiosity beam
Intense
Like
The gaze
Of an astronaut
~
Above the peak
Beyond point of reason
And logic
When all’s been said
And done
Beauty
Canvassing that which
Lies beyond the senses
Realm extraordinary
Apex magnificent
Towering authoritatively
Above familiar terrains
Throne
Where marvel resides
Echoes of majesty
Exalted
~
Inspiring strength
Hope
Sight
And Sanity
Perfect template
Model
Amid a wobbling multi-sphere
Turmoil and intrigue
Laden
Enclosed within real-time
Round the clock
Antidote
North
~
On course
Within
Perfect number
Thirty two
Hailing before all things
No detail has been left for chance
And there can be no niche for error
Security is to the tooth
Along the course
Inner
And
Outer
Reminiscent enclosure
Within
Perfect number
Thirty two
~
Dividing
Worlds apart
Universal image
Parallel infinity
Static
And progressive
Contrast symbol
Cause and effect
Depicted
Sowing and reaping
Illustration
Equator
Dividing
Decisive
I have a feeling
This strong inner sense
It’s about to rain
Babe beams radiant in potent glow
Smile akin intelligence feed classified
Expressing depth of the matter in silence
Calf’s tail runs amok in the open grassland
Expectancy reloaded Continue reading “IT’S GOING TO RAIN!”
A little complicated
Immeasurable
Invincible
Unsearchable
As sure as the sun
Deeper than the sea
At Mariana’s meager threshold
High beyond echelons of outer space
Where life begins Continue reading “MAMMOTH”
The Grand finale… continued from last week’s “The Sons o Balaam”
He encircled his lucrative target one more time spreading over the expansive plain and came descending upon the unsuspecting kindred, ready to unleash terror from all faculties. His indicators confirmed the landmine was in place. There was not a chance for escape, even for the luckiest. This would be the day truth is wiped off the map of the world. Maybe he had something to be proud of after all. Maybe he was really at the verge of making history. Maybe it was worth the carrot or the carrot worth the effort, he thought to himself as he lowered his thumb on the detonator,his face displaying great anticipation.
“Your long miserable trek just got nastier folks!” He sarcastically muttered to himself. Continue reading “WITH A TOUCH OF THE HUNGRY RED DRAGON!”
Continued from last week’s Land Mine of the Great Trek…
It’s been said unlike poles attract. As the luminary flew his jet over the plain there was no doubt in his mind he represented an extreme contrast to the kindred underneath. The thought their identity would ultimately take dominion over the earth gave him a strongly repulsive churn in his stomach laced with monumental proportions of anger. As he casually glanced over the detonator, he knew he had turned into a different person. He knew he was doing the wrong thing. But then it’s whom he had become! How could he be so wrong yet feel so right? For he found himself knowing one thing yet by contrast doing a different one all together, this with a guarded eerie sense of ease. Continue reading “THE SONS OF BALAAM”