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The Theory of Rapture

December 22, 2015




Rapture of the deep – free
diving for the Martini effect,
drunk on one more fathom.

Rapture of the bluest zenith –
thins blood and lightens limbs,
whiffing ozone in your fizzy mouth.

Rapture of the mellow hum, zen
yellow windows flung wide, muscles
dazed by summer’s head-rush lawns.

Rapture of the sonic boom; girdling
the whirling earth, eager for the blur
of transience. Now to yesterday.

The Theory of Rapture. From all points
and every angle – it’s singular. It’s now.
And never merely relative. In theory.

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One Comment
  1. Keep on writing, great job!

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