"A mental in-process"

Edges--insanity/sanity--rest

Unrest

Cliffed edges/freed chippings to fall

Falling

Between herein wherever forever

I

Spring up without fear of (no more)
A child danced spirit-heart, con-crafted to bigness
Love between hearing and not--
Only the calling

Voices

Over there ... rainbow-ed passed
The trillion of color--little light, little darkness
Defibrillate-d rest loosens the grip
Of bedding

Slip or slither
Trapped in blankets
Of clustering thoughts
Never unfurled
Unresolving doors
Guards of infinite
Turnstiles

Tides of them crash
On the Eye's Hoped Wide
Ventures

Written By, Darkest Angel
Written August 28, 2010