consciousness...
two streams of thought coinciding
in synchronicity
opposing forces fighting, clashing
escalating conflict driving each other
to the edge...
collapsing, fusing, synthesizing into
a new ripple
of
consciousness...
Author's Notes/Comments:
Updated Notes 12/22/2012
Written at least 8-9 years ago, this poem talks about the point of change between the old era and the new, evident in almost any transition point between civilizations throughout history (when one conquers another or new ideologies take over "outdated" or "antiquated" ideologies). I thought I'd re-release the publishing of this poem to compliment the new little piece I wrote, considering the complimentary topics.
