Frontiers

My veins explode:
ancestral music,
ritual differences
noted by cacophonous dreams,
blends with my blood
and sings of newness.

In that rush of noise
my body swells,

a universe of savage stars
that teach the night
to speak the wisdom
of elemental surrender.

The horizon bleeds
in melodious unravelling:
each thread swirls away
the multicolored layers of silence
into perfect, searing scores
of fertile voids.

My mind needles
the loose ends
and pulses through weightless fabric:
sewing chords of alien colors,
I journey into the unknown...
each breath a new frontier.

Drew A. Foster