As human lands into the hands of enchantmentA Poem by Jarett Anderson
Consciousness found a planet And over ran it with panic Started turning small with no damage Then turned tall into language That left behind all that lasted Through words that only convey half of it As consciousness found a past in the passion that passed on Roots to branches through the dances evolution advances From generations of ages singing creation in stages painting history pages As songs of angels call down their natures for futures to savor Each piece key to complete the expansion imagined As human lands into the hands of enchantment Striving to understand the paths that they stand in Confined to one mind in this passage of language Where patterns of matter awaken and take form As consciousness finds a past in the passion that passed on © 2008 Jarett Anderson |
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Added on February 7, 2008 AuthorJarett AndersonNYAboutA poet in shadows He knows what he swallows He holds what he follows And wrote his own horoscope to home In order to cope with his sorrows And flow with supposed tomorrows more..Writing
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