Divinable Life Realms
lurking shadows
rooming through spatial awareness’s
are the unknown wraiths
haunting timelessness
as discerning moments of uncertainty
continue to reveal themselves
overcastting within spiritual consciousness
through their kaleidoscopic gossamery embodiments
of an omniscient entity of ethereal presence
they are remaining as an amorphous mute
speaking quintessentially through linguistic tongues
descrying to souls who may peer from mindful channels
knowing they thrive on all moments of joy or sorrow
whispering too, through paralysis into deviable fears
offering evincible messages and emerging signs
from beyond the grave of divinable life realms
they are inchoate existences merely wishing to be heard…
© Poetess Victoria L. McColley 2010
to your gothic period. Love it. Is there perhaps something
divinable in that Indiana water? Love, gene.
Ciao,
Ragno
as always...Always,
Deborah
we can know of their world. It can be rewarding and well as dangerous. Sometimes we can summon more than we bargain for.
This piece is very powerful and I love it.
Namaste with Love
Tony
I believe you are one such person as I am also.
Lovely work, Vickie!
Peace, love and light,
Amber
Blessings,
Christine