A Momentary Fixation Extending To Infinity... Poem by Frances Kay

A Momentary Fixation Extending To Infinity...



Never greater than: What do we know?
In the box that contains us
Wherever we go ~ A safe haven
Our escape, holding boundaries in place
Experience and knowledge, arrogance grace…

Safe not to know, and thought … never to mention
Companion of walls ~ lock holds
By extension, a chain with its freedom
The box to engage
Observe, it looks different
This, that place on stage…

Would ever I be pressed, with desire to the edge
Of a box where no places, no people allege
Times, things, event's memory, recorded
In pledge, nothing of face value
To here qualify in-tent, or
Subtract from its value, quality in-vent…

Fortuitously enlisting minds’ game play pretend
If be I this box, then its walls ~ I extend
Beyond limited potential, simultaneous grand
All known as unfit to be lived, to be banned
Necromancer tricked ~ necrolysis fanned…

Free space destination, sublime mind its face
To die, not a hero ~ to Live, hero’s grace
I am greater than thinking in-side of a box
With its habits and victims, agenda based bore
Enhancing, lose nothing more than limited, more…

Wednesday, April 30, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: spiritual
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Necromancer ~ One who practices divination by conjuring up the dead ~ the dead being old habits, attitudes and limitations that die hard…

Necrolysis ~ Disintegration and dissolution of dead tissue…
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