Vortical Tumble

Vortical Tumble

A Poem by Onoma

Isn't it fun excising polarities
just to watch them wiggle back
toward one another?
Their vortical tumble intellectually 
hybridized so a "school of thought"
can advertise perverse stimulation.
Imagine if Yin were told when to
kiss Yang, and how deeply...and
with no Unifying eye contact to
consummate their vision.
Thought...Now...is dead...not God--
as the parts of their Sum have been
called home in regard to misidentification. 

© 2013 Onoma


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~ brilliantly articulated, Sire... every time i read you, i am in greater awe of your brilliance... the Yin and Yang image is particularly amazing...

"Thought...Now...is dead...not God"

~ is something i'll always remember to factor in...

Posted 11 Years Ago


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Added on January 25, 2013
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