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Divinity


Garlanding my head with liquid smoke,
My mind is screaming.

I looked through plastic latticework
I searched in the space between my covers and my body
Still not finding.
I glanced through glass windows, the rhythm of the road drumming into my brain
Scenery flashed by, but there was really nothing.
I stared into the blackness of my morning coffee, attempting to see the future, but none came forth.

I searched the night sky for patterns in the stars, but only saw those documented by science
Nothing real. Nothing true. Nothing that grabbed at my mind and transported me.

I looked into the light of the sun and was only blinded. I looked into the reflected light from the moon and was only soothed, saw only craters.

I called to the winds. No words were whispered.

I climbed the trees and looked out over the world, but it was the same… Buildings, greenery, endless sky.

I talked to beings. Fallible, they told me what I wanted to hear.

Garlanding my head with perfect sound,
I screamed in my mind,
And something is answering.


©1998 - Nicole Toivonen.