Landscapes of the Mind

I dream of lanscapes, constructed in non-geometrical form. Shapes made of feeling and emotion, surfaces with the texture of hope.

I wander lost yet reassured, falling through the incomprehensible vastness of infinite possibility, a silent witness to the collective image stream. Light illuminates the hidden, reflecting identity from every conceivable point to every perceptional position. I am fragmented, yet I am. Energy manifested in the form of mass and other indescribable elements, integrating and becoming the ever-changing landscape.

Am I still the person that started this journey so many years ago? I rather hope that I have been renewed beyond mathematical calculation, standing anew each moment to face a landscape that teems with possibility and above all hope. A landscape of the mind.

 

RIVER HUNT - EVERYTHING I WAS, AM & HOPE TO BE, CONDENSED INTO 78 LINES, 2010

EVERYTHING I WAS, AM & HOPE TO BE, CONDENSED INTO 78 LINES, 2010

River Hunt