apocalyptic beautyA Poem by Alfred Kukitzwowapocalyptic beauty i could have warned you about the wonder living inside tree trunks but when you embraced the sky i felt magic’s birth was given to your soul. here we stay, together in our separation, peeking inside wonder’s window our ears enchanted by the sounds of its content a near organism of our minds splitting infinities among ancient walkways surely you heard wonder’s wayward words the eclipse of reason expanding beyond consciousness the imagination literally burning in the soul our hands and hearts together living by a brand of apocalyptic beauty. © 2018 Alfred KukitzReviews
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StatsAuthorAlfred KukitzDeering, NHAboutYes, I'm still here. Just jazzing up my about me story. Sorry I don't die at the end. more..Writing
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