Inspir-A-Poem™ Number Thirteen

The Goddess smiles in the darkness of the void
…and the earth shutters.
Nothing can remain the same.

Words get lost in the darkness of the void.
The sound of them becomes ethereal.
The meanings disappear
…like bubbles, here then gone.

Thoughts are clear and smooth
…but there is no memory to claim them.
They move through the mind
…with no past, no future.
They only exist when they are passing by.

The return to the light is heavy.
Ascending seems to take a long time.
Nothing makes sense
…as the eyes begin to focus again.

What has been learned?
It is impossible to understand.
But everything has changed.

Still suspended in time
…and yet beginning.

Copyright ©2008 Anna Jedrziewski

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