Q5 Partition Psychic Body Mind Barriers

Walls of steel or walls of stone.
Still walls dark like a grave; poisoned spice;
or chilling beckoning vastness of space.
Tomb with no walls to tenant define.
Stung to action by storm finger; fear inspired;
driving whip empire expansion; misery cruelty.
Through legacy currency; hardship humankind;
is regeneration; encouraged to hostility climb.

A slug in shadow life trapped;
intrigue control sought slippery
slope illusion. Struggling constantly
up from stagnant slime evolutionary.
Among soul-soaking silent stars benediction;
omniscience; watches transition an entire world.

poem by Terence George Craddock
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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