Beyond the Beyond There is nothing there is all that is. Beyond the shadow of the Sun there is a Sun which shadow beholds a Sun for a Sun is born beyond that Sun. Free water, the foundation of the Deep Forests beyond the reflection, a bridge the branches of trees from beyond Landscape within landscape in the land behind beyond A line of water the river with its hills of moss creep up to the cave from the woods where the dark trees form the clouds above the wraped up stones, the winds breathing, the tunnels owner. A phantom from beyond only beholding this world beyond, a journey, breathing, waiting for the keeper of the keys for the next world Beyond.
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Posted: Jan 2011
About this poem:
BMD-Maelstrom, 1994-1995 In the land beyond Argyll Forest Park Scotland and Nijlen-Kessel Railroad.
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