Let us pass... into the realm of A World Between one moment and the next...
the quiet world between Thought and Word...
the realm that breathes, lives and dies... entire lifetimes...
in The Sightless Moment of an eyeblink.
See... these Inbetween moments combine in an infinite timeline.
Where mind opens up from captivity...
Where parallel Reality Lines, like branches of the Tree of Life, converge and depart.
Time loses meaning, the physical liquidates.
In a world where Moral Turns to stone and Promises to Dust...
Doomsdays... come and go and honour falls to lust
As civilization's Day becomes Night
And intelligence itself, the earth's blight.
Yet within... the soul of their Dark, Strange Undertones, to movement brings
The Murder Blu perceiving, an ancient bell tolls... |