Above the black cloudsA Poem by Shane Hogan PoetryThe universal pull and push has worn me, beyond a sense of self, once again. The great metaphor spins fear as safety, and differentiates the habitat from the cage. Oh look at these evil primates, Basking in subconscious glories!! I fooled myself. Holding nothing, I let go. The dream starts as twilight falls around me. Milk white clouds fill the sky above, and rain clarity upon my mind. I sense, the sense of sensation, and expand with no boundaries. Maybe I am the most almighty planet, but still I only revolve around, what is revolving still. Reality sits with two burning eyes, Twitching with pulsing frustration. The central chamber of consciousness ferments, until a molten state, and vents its thoughts above the surface! Banal Horizons are set on fire, While rivers of prediction evaporate. I can see your judgmental eyes; Sweet serenity, I am free.
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Added on January 2, 2014Last Updated on January 16, 2014 AuthorShane Hogan PoetryCo. Kildare, Leinster , IrelandAboutI know you feel it scratching beneath the surface of this state. more..Writing
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