Solipsistic Existensia

I melted away from everything i know to be “true” in this realm and became part of a giant wheel thats spinning, or a page that is turned over, ever so slowly. Just one page in an ever growing book. The sprawled fabric of life was laid before me clean and untainted, undefined. I died and turned to plastic fluidity. One with the divine nature of reality as it flowed in synchronicity revealing itself in bi polar waves of emotions. Frightened but at peace with what was happening. It felt as if humanity was unaware collectively of its own beauty, and also its own ugliness. Ultimately our purpose. The balance of futility was strong. We are all trapped in time. Everything connected to everything else. Stuck in rhythm. The organism that birthed us is the only one that can take us away.

Floating. Sinking. Dying

Copyright 2012 C.S. (Salvia Poem)