No Words

[fisherking1111]

Drifting
Drawn drab dream
Cyclone frayed at the seams
Dissolving drama
  straying from what had once 
  seemed...

Post-apocalyptic linguistics
  words evolved from words
Like “cyberpunk”

Kaleidoscopic lenses
Extend this Beauty
  into a story
This pain
  into suffering
And then “a lesson”

Until the next wave appears
In about ten seconds

Emotional feedback loops
  emerge from primordial Goop
Gwyn Zen winds carry
  our fragile human hearts
From wave to wave
From imagined “end”
  to pretend “begin”

High
to
Low

Bye
to
Hello

Moment to moment
In search of Where We Are
  before a start
Of any search
For Love

In Love

If that’s truly Who We Are

And if not
Just a “nice thought”
Hiding
Something even deeper

Which there are no words for

❤️

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