Alive into Reality

Alive into Reality

A Poem by myst-ry

 

...then I died
with intact breaths
in my full senses.

 

At the invisible height are etched
somewhere, the happiest words
on the saddest of my virtual graves.

 

At the end of this life
somewhere, are first breaths
of another bubbling lifetime.

 

At the darkest of depths
somewhere, in pessimistic cave
lies a spark of optimism.

 

...now here I live
in the inaudible hertz
amid reality's white noise.

© 2011 myst-ry


Author's Note

myst-ry
life and death are symbolic.. end of one world leads to beginning of other..

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Oh my...do I understand and appreciate this verse...very real and honest...the soul never dies...for I believe we all travel to another world beyond our bodies or physical sense. Just as for every other death another baby takes it first breath.

This deeply moved me in many ways. You're very aware, curious, soulful and philosophical. That is a beautiful thing.

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.




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Oh my...do I understand and appreciate this verse...very real and honest...the soul never dies...for I believe we all travel to another world beyond our bodies or physical sense. Just as for every other death another baby takes it first breath.

This deeply moved me in many ways. You're very aware, curious, soulful and philosophical. That is a beautiful thing.

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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