Do we half mind
the splintering of dreams,
as the sundering,
often clinically,
of what we take to be
the background hum
of our soul's universe?
- me
Order emerges out of
and is absurdised back into the Chaos,
which is wrongly perceived as a Great Void.
Energies stabilise,
forms swirl into shape
as the kaleidoscope's roll slows down,
the myriad crystal edges whirl like dervishes,
axioms roll and tumble,
when eternity's coils do not constrict,
our comfort is from a calming canopy overhead.
- Balakrishnan S.
- me
Order emerges out of
and is absurdised back into the Chaos,
which is wrongly perceived as a Great Void.
Energies stabilise,
forms swirl into shape
as the kaleidoscope's roll slows down,
the myriad crystal edges whirl like dervishes,
axioms roll and tumble,
when eternity's coils do not constrict,
our comfort is from a calming canopy overhead.
- Balakrishnan S.
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