A wave vibration
emerges from the void
pulsing
frequencies from past and future.

Like prismed colors 
from white light
that split and interact....

Space and time diverge
in an ocean of interference patterns
glistening like a reflection of Heaven
against a backdrop of darkness.

The waters' surface emits a charge
of emotion.

Sensational
ripples of soul

radiate outward ...

like 
saturn's 
rings

into turbulent storms 
of raging lust
and ancient stardust,
...the stuff you and I are made of.

We are a spirit captured 
in the gravity of our sleep
dreaming dimensions 
that breed
 and manifest as promptly
as they are sought for.

And this rhythm that resonates
through it all
like a tuning fork
this experience...

It's music to transport,
transcend
...and lead back again.

(to harmonize the Wave)

The song reveals everything 
about us.

We have no name or number
and there's no place left to go to.

I breathe your breath
as you exhale
I inhale. 
     I feel our soul beneath this skin. 

I dream the dream that you dream too.
(We're an interactive spirit)


© 1998 by David Bozzi
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