Mental Poetry Corner

8 01 2012

I’m a man of words and music always helps. So I wrote this listening to a song. It may, or may not, make sense to you, but they are my words.


When words flow
We always try for sense
We strive for understanding
Of ourselves
By others
A reach into the indescribable
Searching for connection
Pixels flickering with the jolt of energy
Fading like firework entropy
The finite infinity strectching away in all directions
A signal passing a sign
Showing the fleeting of thought
A shotgun spatter of hope
Spreading wide
Odds are not our friend
Yet odd it is
Odd we are
Hoping to find a grain of connection
On the infinite beach
Which grain will know?
Will feel throught the unfeeling ether?
Will connect through the connection?



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