Spatial boundaries exist,
On said boundary ‘tis hard to subsist,
Nearly impossible to remain pissed,
Those there already on a short list…
Two locations,
Can cause complications,
Accepted to return are donations,
Upon return put forth are congratulations…
Phase, a synchronized position,
Brought together with nuclear fission,
Existing on an alternate plain we appear an apparition,
Phased back in we reappear within transition…
© ed ~ 7/25/06
Love and peace, B&R
This was a surprizing construct actually ... mysterious and intriguing and I liked it. Reminded me of StarGate!
Kind of an amalgam of meta/physical/historical/magical/illuminated/druidic/imagination.
Did Rufus write this?
Richard Lloyd Cederberg
Love Tinka
Susan