







Galactic Fractals

I close my eyes imagining a photo of the planet

spinning, no control of travel on the globe of our inhabitance

I channel in on fractions of the matter that fufills our needs

The spectacle of mesophyll perfected in acrylic green

The vessels like plastocyanin evoked within your will to breathe

The leaves are pointing to the distant wisdom of the crimson beams

They grow and leave their soul beneath them lonely in an oval seed

The sun begun to glow, recede, re-show in even spoken sequence

Lighting up the seedlings breaching seasons coldest snow with ease

Eyelids both are folding even holding while I pull the screen

See loads of trees all growing freely, meeting up with roads mid-east

Build against opponents for the filth the sinners know they breathe

And then my field of vision zones to a capillary of streets

Before I backstep my perspective and inspect the risen regions

It's a scene of shock and awe, it's such serene deposit, green and aqua

Sheet of rock beneath the fauna, even under deepest waters

Seen beyond the edges of the reaches, leavings hesitant

Each palm extending endlessly, terrestrial appendages

Blemished ridden blackness, it's a flame of gas and blending in...

Since darks the greatest purgatory, fading past obscurity,

The world which I yearn to see is buried for eternity

It worsens seeing nothingness forever, is there purpose left?

Not sure, I step on certain treasures lurking in the furthest depths

Next I turn my mind and find each of the lessons learnt dimensionally

Turbulence a testament that swirls on connecting as a merger to a nebula

It's blurring what's ahead of us...

Separate the vapor gate and pave the cosmic bed of dust

I cannot touch the hydrogen so wisely tread on, head of lust

Which trusts the comics nucleus, forever shooting spreading luck

Erupting more in balance with a storms axis when it's normal

Subtract the lack of mor-tality

As the spores adorn happily and form a dwarf galaxy

My past beliefs irrelevant and seldom seen, pathetic now

I then ascend forever till I enter the magnetic cloud

Reversing my polarity now northern spin reflects the south

I now surround the macro, have the educated entrance found

Center of my head aroused, a higher life from dead focus

The sky, now white, is bent folding tight to multiply

And conjure life, golden eye'd divine focus

Opens in the right moment, grow, dividing, mitosis

Grow into a cell which folds as well so exponentially

Then sprouts into a seed which will be seen and known symmetrically

Endless