Waves extend - propagating - waves obeye their nature given rhyme
Waves extend superposing like the ebb and flow by calculated time
Senses feel feelings interfering -
Then fast then slow but still constantly
Driving wheels within wheels of perception
Irresistable - cognition rise - perspective change
I was trying to get to the roots of this feeling which made me tremble
I was digging deeply within the coilings of my brain
Till I reached a point where I had lost control
There was no up and no down - no left and right inside
No shelter below to catch me if I fell
Memory was far - a jigsaw of too many pieces
Floating around - too fast to catch a glimpse
Sometimes and by accident they flash -
Coagulating - flash - giving me insufficient clues
Waves extend - propagating - waves obeye their nature given rhyme
Waves extend superposing like the ebb and flow by calculated time
Senses feel feelings interfering -
Then fast then slow but still constantly
Driving wheels within wheels of perception
Irresistable - cognition rise - perspective change
Feelings associations stand in my way
Deprive my sight towards the peculiar - towards the essential
The vague imagination which made me
Walk this way - drive by some kind of hope
To discover this machinery - to show
Me - once touched - the way to knowledge
But the further I go the more I get
Aware of this hopelessness in my doing
More and more the structures are fading
The vague imagination which made me
Walk this way - drive by some kind of hope
To discover this machinery - to show
Me - once touched - the way to knowledge
Visions pass in endless patterns of eternal variety
Interfere, penetrate each other and diverge
Oscillate in perfect time - each of them individually
Then only in totality sensible and
The whole laid down in the spirit of each
There is an anticipation - too far I
Dared to go towards a range of matter
Where no final truth exists anymore
The structures fading - forming a lake
On it's surface is reflected all radiation
It seems that I have lost my way in some forest dark and grey
And the ways and paths of which are
Made of my own brain - altering with me
With each step I take I see clearer -
Forgetting gradually what I was searching for
Somewhere - sometime - somehow