Divine Irony (Of Infinite Possibility) Poem by Leon Moon

I walk alone

In valleys of gold

Carve a cave in the sun

Where the days never done

In the cradle of dawn

You never grow old

As my eyes unfold

A new love is born

Thought, "what am I now?

I've been gone so long"

But when I returned

I saw no time passed at all



Divine irony of possibility

Through realms fantasy, rewrite reality

Shipwrecked in a star-seed sea of ecstasy

Absorb every form you see

As your future refrains, endlessly



So come to me

Now you're finally free

What will you be

Now you're finally free?

Ride out the epiphany

Crafting our galaxy

Personally and universally

Beyond the air in between

Your thoughts trickle and mould

Through the crystals you hold

Keeping spinning the world

Upon this space you fold

On the cyclical road, fractals implode

Glazing the homegrown rainbow blood flood

Flowing from the senseless abode

Where nothing grows into all that is known


Divine irony of possibility

Through realms fantasy, rewrite reality

Shipwrecked in a star-seed sea of ecstasy

Absorb every form you see

As your future refrains, endlessly