A mystery of the unfolding truth
Reality in its most obscure form
and then there is silence.

Like a herd of ravishing dogs
running across a field of corn-
crops as high as the sky-
as far as the horizon,
we stroll along life, each in our own corner
surrounded by shadows that cast over our essence.

We slowly, yet surely, perforate
the electromagnetic field
that separates us from the rest of the world.

And so, we accumulate our vitality
and with magnitude of a thousand horses
we break through the barriers
of human dis-equilibrium
until we are accepted as peers
and then there is peace.


    -- November 1994 --