Sunday, September 30, 2012

It's All

starting to make sense now.
Just watch how starlight bends
close to the sun, showing
space’s voluptuous curve.
No absolute truths anymore –
time, space, religion,
morality -  all rejected.
It’s only how you take me
into your fractal pointless
prattle that matters now.
And breath becomes absurd -
like imagination itself.
What’s happened to life?
What's happened to the
twist of my tangled tongue?

4 comments:

Okie Prof said...

Astounding! It's not by coincidence that I'm reading Hawking's A history of Time...you in so few short words go to the heart of the universe. You refresh my soul with your poetry....deeper than time and space....

K.Lawson Gilbert said...

I appreciate your wonderful comment. Like I said, I think we travel in the same space time continuum - where everything is relative. :)

Karen said...

You had me at "fractal pointless/prattle"...

Love.

K.Lawson Gilbert said...

Karen..much appreciated!