"Esse Est Percipi"

 

as the vacuum rushes to the still of nothing,
feeling the elemental parts drawn to distance,
the weak bonds of thought holding the abstract,
tenuous strings connecting the all and empty,
an idea occurred to me that liquefied
the construct of indivisibility,
planeing the coarse irregularity of comprehension
and connecting the liquid reality.....
Yet, still without words to make it so,
the inchoate ghost of realization would not yet take form....
though, in my mind's eye, it was as real as the words that attempt to make it so...




Within This Space by DAC Crowell