"octaployed" poems
Everything that came from within, into existence from the light within,
Mapped out and encoded
All that I am.
I am, when I was
back then
Right here
Over there
Up close
At a distance
Far a way
On TV
In a picture
In my drawings
Sculpted in stone
Rendered in 3D
In waves of sound
A Hanging painting
writings of life
All around
360 degrees of information
In every direction
In every corner
An Equilateral Paraliptited octaployed
Moving through every dimension simultaneously
I only needed nothing more the silence to get to really understand
All that I am
Derek Rodarte
Apr 20, 2020
Apr 20, 2020 at 4:56 AM UTC