Through Cracks an AbyssA Poem by V. P. TrujilloDwellingThrough Cracks an Abyss
Persistence is perpetuated despite the fog atop a hill, obscuring the obstacle from the path, as the ascendant mercurial force pushes past.
Gears turn as a pendulum swings, they are untouched mechanics with one hypnotic metronome. Sounding off as few listen, elation as a guiding hand, sorrow and torment be damned, not worth the depth. © 2018 V. P. TrujilloAuthor's Note |
StatsAuthorV. P. TrujilloSan Jose, CAAboutfree photo web hosting "We are so captivated by and entangled in our subjective consciousness that we have forgotten the age-old fact that God speaks chiefly through dreams and visions. The Buddhist .. more..Writing
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