The horizon , a floating melody
Abloom like any mundane wonder,
So I need not supersede all exceptions
Even in an unravelled margin.
A visual force provokes ephemeral soldity
At the boundary,the dangerous line,
Between art and philosophy
With the idols circulating popular enthusiasm
As we lament the surface from a spatial depth.
To be distinct from decay
Is not a vain desire.
Aug 11, 2013
Aug 11, 2013 at 8:52 PM UTC
The horizon , a floating melody
Abloom like any mundane wonder,
So I need not supersede all exceptions
Even in an unravelled margin.
A visual force provokes ephemeral soldity
At the boundary,the dangerous line,
Between art and philosophy
With the idols circulating popular enthusiasm
As we lament the surface from a spatial depth.
To be distinct from decay
Is not a vain desire.