describes a diferent type of realty some perceive
we slowly slip from the mothers womb
into realty from darkness to light!
Every realty is partly hidden by another reality!
A car rapidly appearing from every blocked side.
Clouds we can never see the whole sky at once.
Slipping past and in and out other clouds;-
or over and under the horizon.
Sometimes a sound you hear;you breifly analyze what it is.
Then it appears out of a corner;your imagination and reality!
like a cra you hear the roar imagination and realty never match completely!
The car you see as a half formed mirage!
You sometimes see an entire cloud as it is;-
only after hte garvity and shadow of another cloud created it's true imageand form !
You think you see a whole person or dog ina park;-
but their bodies were squeezed through slipping through life;-
not the form it should be!
Sunlight and shadow;slip past each other with peole lovers ;-
ina city park or lake.
With every sunny section and shadow;your eyes through ind and soul;-
areallways adjusting to this change ;
so people and nature are never real
Poetry by victor dyck
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Written on 2006-08-18 at 15:52
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slipping in and out of reality
Ever since birthwe slowly slip from the mothers womb
into realty from darkness to light!
Every realty is partly hidden by another reality!
A car rapidly appearing from every blocked side.
Clouds we can never see the whole sky at once.
Slipping past and in and out other clouds;-
or over and under the horizon.
Sometimes a sound you hear;you breifly analyze what it is.
Then it appears out of a corner;your imagination and reality!
like a cra you hear the roar imagination and realty never match completely!
The car you see as a half formed mirage!
You sometimes see an entire cloud as it is;-
only after hte garvity and shadow of another cloud created it's true imageand form !
You think you see a whole person or dog ina park;-
but their bodies were squeezed through slipping through life;-
not the form it should be!
Sunlight and shadow;slip past each other with peole lovers ;-
ina city park or lake.
With every sunny section and shadow;your eyes through ind and soul;-
areallways adjusting to this change ;
so people and nature are never real
Poetry by victor dyck
Read 615 times
Written on 2006-08-18 at 15:52
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