Tears from the Moon

Tears from the Moon

A Poem by alexAlexander
"

Glimpse the universe within and without.

"

  For  the Universe is within 

  A place of alchemy wonderland;

  At radiant dawn, it whispers.

  When it ends; it begins in the

  Museum of Consciousness:

  Where we can almost see.

  God sends us a signal, as we take

  A backward set in the detail

 Of lost freedom. Now a mysterious

 Entrance.  It has become a solar walk,

 Perceiving creation patterns of 

 Awareness: once unseen chapters.

                                   Worthy of a postcard never  

 discarded like clouds over the 

 Horizon laughing, at distant stars.

 Almost there: nowhere; everywhere.

                                     The question next step deferred  hidden 

                                     Where you were bigger than life.

                                     In the valley of giants circling the 

                                    Moon through a paper kaleidoscope.

                                    Are hidden planets yet to be discovered?

                                    Inverted worlds of  activity in organic

                                    Soundscape colors emanating through

                                     Hall of mirrors. Tears from the moon.

                                     

© 2024 alexAlexander


Author's Note

alexAlexander
The connection we share.

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The last three lines reminds me of a series of books I read about the fae. It is called the fever series and there was a room called the hall of mirrors that would transport you to different dimensions.

Great write with the trip through consciousness and the journey to enlightenment. I really enjoyed the imagery that transported me into the clouds.

Posted 5 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

alexAlexander

5 Months Ago

You are so welcome, my fellow Poetic Beauty.



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I liked the logic of your words my dear friend.
"For the Universe is within
A place of alchemy wonderland;
At radiant dawn, it whispers.
When it ends; it begins in the
Museum of Consciousness:"
The above lines were so good. I do believe. We end up where we suppose to. Thank you for sharing the amazing poetry and your thoughts.
Coyote

Posted 5 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

alexAlexander

5 Months Ago

I'm always so pleased by your encouraging comments Coyote Poetry. Keep writing. Peace!
Coyote Poetry

5 Months Ago

I enjoyed this poem and you are welcome dear poet.
The last three lines reminds me of a series of books I read about the fae. It is called the fever series and there was a room called the hall of mirrors that would transport you to different dimensions.

Great write with the trip through consciousness and the journey to enlightenment. I really enjoyed the imagery that transported me into the clouds.

Posted 5 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

alexAlexander

5 Months Ago

You are so welcome, my fellow Poetic Beauty.

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Added on June 14, 2024
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alexAlexander

Marietta, GA



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