Soft chimes play on my ribcage; Neanderthal, alien That blinking lights can't lull to sleep. Moves beyond the liquid crystal lens, 3D mediocrity fades out, colours smooth, deep. Sculpted drumbeats, engraved signals, Spiral pathways blur the start, the edge. Memory, sight, reverie; swirl, intermingle, Ego slips from core to edge. Ancestral circles and Linked formations Hold simian shadows, wild, aligned. Nerves spark, explode; primal constellations Beyond slowly shrinking carbon cycles.
This piece is taken from my debut anthology Filigree and Fire
This piece is also available as a High Quality Print from Redbubble in a wide variety of formats offering excellent value.
Your book says its on it's way, I'm excited to receive it!