Light Pours In

The sun's spot light hi lights existence

Sewing rivets into what passes for reality
Existence is stapled
For a time there in continuity
That is until the fabric of time shreds
There is then the fall back into oblivion
And I am yet again in the abyss

Norm less absence
Adrift on a sea of indifference
There is no thread to string me together
Neophytes rattle they're banter
Surrealists speculate
And my fall accelerates
Shortly I will be merely splatter

My hope is to swim into the light
To stroke into the origins of time
I believe in the harmonies of the ethereal
I desire to plow into the river of existence
Face first
And here I will feel the resistance and pleasure
Of God