The Beginning

A Jungle
growing in my
mind in a
week spent
stalking infinity.
The nature of
existing
engaging and interactively experiencing life's purpose and
Him.
Beyond the bird's song
beyond the cool fresh wool white
mist known of all skybound
beyond the swelling purple
flesh stretched
thin
like a thorn pressing through a
cheek then breaking
Pop!
broken through the
quiet peace
that exists in everything
born. .
Until babbling in my
ears evaporating all thought
real eyes opening...