jmnage

I deign to collect your feelings for me, you sorceress of impenetrable love With dark, cat eyes you beckon my glance, my heart flutters and weakens me nearly to my knees You prance through life with the finesse of a young colt, oblivious to your unceasing passion to so unworthy a recipient You, a blessed daughter of Aphrodite, Your fair skin, and tawny, shimmering hair gleaming in the summer sun A single tear streaming down your angelic cheek is enough to fight through Hades and back, A single day separated from your presence feels like Odysseus in his long journey back to Ithaca, And still I hesitate to accept such commitment from

My hands tremble and pulse races staring upward into an abyss of empty space Steadying my gaze the cosmos never looked so glorious I wonder how many others before me had similar nights Did they pose the same questions? Had they seeked the same answers? The earth is a splendid machination of Providence, Over four billions years of change has transformed a disc of gas into a geode of wonder, A lone human wasteland amid a fathomless abyss of nothingness Where shall man stake his significance? Quark, electron, atom, cell, organelle, organism, being, planet, galaxy, universe, multiverse Where? Is this knowledge holy? Is it sacred? Did H

I wish I had never met you, it was that dark and beautiful night In a smoke-filled assemblage, you forever changed this life. You crushed my spirits in that first glance, The foresight of an eternal attachment flashing by I wrestled and died in that brief second, my soul emitting an inaudible sigh This spatial inadequacy to reach back through the minutiae to erase that one moment….that one… like death, certainty, infinity, Nirvana, God, Love, ….moment and it never follows, but is always there, this enigmatic cause of distress leaving trails and trails of despair, She waved it in my face and planted it on my lips,

Take two hemispheres and you have a brain. Strike two solutions and you have a decision. Analyze two figments of space and you have a map. Attempt to piece together the fragments of your understanding me, for I will beg you to cease composing your wishes to Providence. A manifestation of human conscience that embodies what everything is and should be. You falter, and begin to piece together the shards of what once seemed simple and so closely understood as truth. You are walking the slippery slope that only embellished elite call their own; to begin to understand that you can’t understand and yet can’t help trudging on to understa