A Protogenic Memory

A Protogenic Memory

Synergy moves through the sinews of the mind
As a laser shines a beam into the eye
That sees the world as though a bird in flight.
Cascades of liquid fire flow over the skin
Of a new earth, bubbling with red glass suns
In every golden drop. Liminal spheres loom,
Inklings in the dark infinite spaces
Between the flash of time that popped unseen
And sent the stars out into galaxies.

Deep, lovely insight!!!

Many thanks. O:)