Spectral Verses, Ix, Conceptual Realm Of Beginning

In the conceptual realm of beginning where my spirit is dispelled by the light forced through the canal of awakening I will breathe my next breath of life. By the pangs of my birth’s separation where my being is renewed in the flesh worldly base to divine aspiration I wander unable to rest. Empirical voids comprise the heavens; multitudinous suns burn out and restart, I will share their fate for millennium through the finite beats of my heart. On the cleft of divine intervention between marrow and umbilical blood despite genius of human invention my soul’s evolution is love.