Nobody can know. No intellect, no listening helps. Obtainable by one who is chosen.....chosen few.
O! Good wish prevails
And nothing else will do.
No better to be 'cause better is.....everything.
Has a strong belief,we,followers of tachyonic future bloom
Like dots in poincare, like sparkles in the time we hold.
A sleek glitter-like certainty of past and beyond leaves whole place bathing in golden rays,
And in the sparkles... gold trees, gold flower and fruit bloom in golden world, in cold, soothing.
Like a childhood garden party remembered.
O! peace,peace,peace.
A matter of faith like
We are real.
Where a man can go.
He is destined to learn
and truth is a totality.
What, if we subtract infinity from infinity.
It it is cryptic, but not to the point where it makes my head hurt. It is pleasant and makes me think. I especially like the 7th and 8th lines... those stand out the most to me. I like the reference to "listening help"... simple yet well-worded; I understand what it means but it also makes me curious. The very last stanza is very thought-provoking as well. Thanks for sharing.
Reviewed by Jerry Bolton (Reader)
Reviewed on December 7, 2007
A lot of cryptic verses whitn this interesting penned literary poetry . . . Questions asked . . . Questions unanswered . . .
Pieces of Eight, Part III is a collection of eight novellas to complement the eight in Pieces of Eight, Pieces of Eight, Part II and Pieces of Eight, Part IV.
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