The Tremor of the Gods; I Wait
Written by Dr P Fenderson on December 3rd, 2008
Rays, fast pulsing, reign down upon
my face
warm tendrils brush aside silken threads
tying my vision
and all things become clearer
Brumbletrolling over and over
the tops are sweeter than the bottom
of the cell – mindmade and crumbling
Sweet nectar, singing softly in my eyes,
is taking liberties with the dimensional fabric
pulling me along fresh trace-lines from the
future-not-yet-lived
Binary stars before Sol
through to [...]
