I once stayed at a point
small narrow world
an island of thought
railed with magnetic charms
never fails to drag the senses
to crash here and there
blinding
until his seduction did not work anymore
it let me off
crossing from points of nowhere
not from the past or the future
from which I can go anywhere
tracking time or without it
along parallel
or dimensional.
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Illustration by Albert Herdie – Digital painting from part of The Land of Confusion Series – Out of Nothing.
“I was just a thought, across time and space. An atomic dust dot, cast at lights’ standard pace. Coalescence occurred and I acquired this face, whose grinning is beginning to outstretch its place.” Extra wide and to one side.
Hahaha… Your grinning wisdom always refreshes me in this and other dimensions. There, our fins and wings are united and become just one dust, the same dust!
You, Sir, will be dust, I, just dirt. Best bubbles!
You are too humble, brother fin! Dirt is just a mind game. Haha…
Great Post Albert, interesting thoughts, makes sense
I really appreciate your compliment, Pamela.
I love it. It makes me want to go somewhere quiet without a phone or technology. Just me and nature.
Oo… That’s a great idea, Della! Thank you for the love of it.
Wonderful composition, Albert!
Thank you for your appreciation, Icy
Your whole heart pours out in every piece so that everyone gets something unique out of it
What a great appreciation, LaJenna. Thank you so much.
To the point 🙂 Very thought provoking work Albert. I am floating around in the ether now seeking a path to a line!
Gee, that’s an exciting journey, buddy. I feel that you haunt me and vice versa.
Wonderful illumination of a thought
Thank you very much for your appreciation, Steve. I’m honored
Great poem and illustration! I love it!
Thank you very much, Ellie
Reminds me of a box my mind gets into on many days.
Great job.
Oh really? What box, Carol?
A box of problems which causes isolation.
O’o. Sorry that I have been asking about it, Carol.
Love this Albert! Thank you for writing this
My dear Kind Gina, thank you very much for the love
Hi, poetic majesty. ? I just can’t imagine how full is your mind with great ideas. You always put us in surprise with your writings.
Hi, wise girl, my mind is full of close friends like you as one of them, Cassy.
Thank you so much, Albert. It’s a privilege to be one of your close friends despite being too far from each other.
You’re right, Cassy. But what is apart is just our physical, not everything else.
As always, poetry and photography are excellently attached
Oh My dear friend, Elenka, Thank you very much.