I have been slowly hollowed out

Becoming an echo chamber for my soul

Constantly facing the reality of truth

Discovering new Islands

In the sea of my subconscious

It’s a ‘Happening’ !

Discreetly, quietly, acoustically chilled

Stuck in a crystal prism

That reflects hues beyond the spectrum

Not even colours

But feelings manifested in light…

 

Reaching out my hand

Touching nothing

Yet feeling everything

Like a rush of freshly oxygenated blood entering   my brain

Washing away all my fears, preconceptions

Everything I thought I knew…

 

What is there left to believe?

Only Grace

There are no answers

For emptiness needs no questions

Just being

Waiting loving accepting

One with the Universe

A simple lone atom of consciousness

Amongst billions

The abstract reflection

Of God’s glorious creation….

Mark C Bolton March 2025
photo by TC