The Last Realms of Thought

by Chris

Immense and untold
Waiting for the unknown mystery to unfold
Swimming in emotions
Flying through pain
Waiting
Dreaming 
Dying
Standing tall
Caressing the future
Neglecting the past
Moving on
Below hate
Above love
Through mystic light
And shamanistic ways
Enter the end 
Unwrap eternity
And unravel 
The last realms of thought

Infinite Possibilities

The day is young but the night is not new
One foretells my future 
And the other forgives my past
Lost in a flood of emotions
As memories fill the gap
A gap of proof 
Which empty into an infinite ocean 
Of incomprehensible genius
Can you hear it?
The voice
The empty tone of loneliness
Riding the vibrant wave of sound
Escaping the grasp of endless time
Floating
Through the jungle of pain
And the eternity of immortality

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