Galactic Fractals

Nigma · 08-15-2013, 12:41 AM

Galactic Fractals

I close my eyes imagining a photo of the planet
spinning, no control of travel on the globe of our inhabitance
I channel in on fractions of the matter that fufills our needs
The spectacle of mesophyll perfected in acrylic green
The vessels like plastocyanin evoked within your will to breathe
The leaves are pointing to the distant wisdom of the crimson beams
They grow and leave their soul beneath them lonely in an oval seed
The sun begun to glow, recede, re-show in even spoken sequence
Lighting up the seedlings breaching seasons coldest snow with ease
Eyelids both are folding even holding while I pull the screen
See loads of trees all growing freely, meeting up with roads mid-east
Build against opponents for the filth the sinners know they breathe
And then my field of vision zones to a capillary of streets
Before I backstep my perspective and inspect the risen regions
It's a scene of shock and awe, it's such serene deposit, green and aqua
Sheet of rock beneath the fauna, even under deepest waters
Seen beyond the edges of the reaches, leavings hesitant
Each palm extending endlessly, terrestrial appendages
Blemished ridden blackness, it's a flame of gas and blending in...
Since darks the greatest purgatory, fading past obscurity,
The world which I yearn to see is buried for eternity
It worsens seeing nothingness forever, is there purpose left?
Not sure, I step on certain treasures lurking in the furthest depths
Next I turn my mind and find each of the lessons learnt dimensionally
Turbulence a testament that swirls on connecting as a merger to a nebula
It's blurring what's ahead of us...
Separate the vapor gate and pave the cosmic bed of dust
I cannot touch the hydrogen so wisely tread on, head of lust
Which trusts the comics nucleus, forever shooting spreading luck
Erupting more in balance with a storms axis when it's normal
Subtract the lack of mor-tality
As the spores adorn happily and form a dwarf galaxy
My past beliefs irrelevant and seldom seen, pathetic now
I then ascend forever till I enter the magnetic cloud
Reversing my polarity now northern spin reflects the south
I now surround the macro, have the educated entrance found
Center of my head aroused, a higher life from dead focus
The sky, now white, is bent folding tight to multiply
And conjure life, golden eye'd divine focus
Opens in the right moment, grow, dividing, mitosis
Grow into a cell which folds as well so exponentially
Then sprouts into a seed which will be seen and known symmetrically

Endless.

08-15-2013, 12:41 AM	#1
Nigma The COAT... Join Date: Jan 2013 Location: BC, Canada Posts: 1,723 Battle Record: 28-20 Champed - Art of Writing League (x3) Rep Power: 4595813	Galactic Fractals Galactic Fractals I close my eyes imagining a photo of the planet spinning, no control of travel on the globe of our inhabitance I channel in on fractions of the matter that fufills our needs The spectacle of mesophyll perfected in acrylic green The vessels like plastocyanin evoked within your will to breathe The leaves are pointing to the distant wisdom of the crimson beams They grow and leave their soul beneath them lonely in an oval seed The sun begun to glow, recede, re-show in even spoken sequence Lighting up the seedlings breaching seasons coldest snow with ease Eyelids both are folding even holding while I pull the screen See loads of trees all growing freely, meeting up with roads mid-east Build against opponents for the filth the sinners know they breathe And then my field of vision zones to a capillary of streets Before I backstep my perspective and inspect the risen regions It's a scene of shock and awe, it's such serene deposit, green and aqua Sheet of rock beneath the fauna, even under deepest waters Seen beyond the edges of the reaches, leavings hesitant Each palm extending endlessly, terrestrial appendages Blemished ridden blackness, it's a flame of gas and blending in... Since darks the greatest purgatory, fading past obscurity, The world which I yearn to see is buried for eternity It worsens seeing nothingness forever, is there purpose left? Not sure, I step on certain treasures lurking in the furthest depths Next I turn my mind and find each of the lessons learnt dimensionally Turbulence a testament that swirls on connecting as a merger to a nebula It's blurring what's ahead of us... Separate the vapor gate and pave the cosmic bed of dust I cannot touch the hydrogen so wisely tread on, head of lust Which trusts the comics nucleus, forever shooting spreading luck Erupting more in balance with a storms axis when it's normal Subtract the lack of mor-tality As the spores adorn happily and form a dwarf galaxy My past beliefs irrelevant and seldom seen, pathetic now I then ascend forever till I enter the magnetic cloud Reversing my polarity now northern spin reflects the south I now surround the macro, have the educated entrance found Center of my head aroused, a higher life from dead focus The sky, now white, is bent folding tight to multiply And conjure life, golden eye'd divine focus Opens in the right moment, grow, dividing, mitosis Grow into a cell which folds as well so exponentially Then sprouts into a seed which will be seen and known symmetrically Endless. __________________