Electromagnetically Torn Asunder

Electromagnetically Torn Asunder

A Poem by Onoma

By some Remove privy to self-preservation's
extras...to be, or not to be had...beached, I've
been...electromagnetically torn asunder!
Odd sounds do, and do come in and out...
a crackly chirp singing the foundations of worlds.
The melancholia of space stuck to a mind of
distance...hoards copious amounts of love-filled
forgetfulness.
Bye...bye...Buddha, in all your: "suchness"...bye...
bye...letting go is the only Way.


Konstantinos Mark

© 2013 Onoma


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:: i relate to this piece a lot... brilliantly expressed... i've been in this space recently... there's another beyond it... where we absorb adversity... and ultimately transcend it...

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10 Years Ago

:: ah... i see... well, i've suffered immensely from games and don't even see them as such... for me.. read more
Onoma

10 Years Ago

Oh...no...this is no 'game' dear Serah, and I respect your suffering wholeheartedly--
s**t...I.. read more
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:: oh... no worries... i just got technical on your choice of words... i think everyone is distingui.. read more
For me the randomness is awesome...well done! :)

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Added on December 20, 2013
Last Updated on December 23, 2013