Poem – Beyond These Eyes


Past physical limits.

Out of fingertips reach.

With eyes closed the

world opens unto

itself, consumes itself

until the ground beneath

feet is gone and we stand

in the vast emptiness

the space, black with eyes

open, yet filled with light

when closed and walk upon

vibrating building blocks

toward the middle.

Eucledian Space Grid
Eucledian Space Grid

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