The axis opens peripherly
Seen as nebulous shaded lack
Sight is but a blur known to Pavlov's Dog
Schrodinger's act came from with in
The outer inward needed simply and profoundly Physical fact
Are we a collective of mind
Are we Carbon based cracks
Is the breath of life ours
Proven beyond us without a doubt
From commencement, nothing comes from nothing
Tangibly we interact
Superficially we reject
Meet with the Maker
He is close as a tree
Very interesting work, I love the fragments of thought and knowledge and the way you put them together. The artwork and poem seem to interact effectively.
A touching, loving and spirtual insight of the dying process, filled with peace, smiles and starting on their journey, taking me with them as far as I could go, returning back with something I didn't have before. Will be out early in 2010..on Kindle
Axilea