Sci-fi Poetry

It seems that the poet, Mad Erik, who is running through my next book, Perturbations of the Reality Field, is a bit too prolific for the manuscript.  Therefore, I’ve decided to release a few of his works separately.  I hope they intrigue you.

The soul is a thing with many eyes
Each watching unique rivers of universes flowing by.
Every mind hears it whisper.
But those blessed with the power can listen to its multitudinous voices.
Will its bodies touch the holy earth with tenderness or a crushing hand?
The heart, not destiny, will decide.


I hope that my fans will recognize the multiverse of The Family Of Man hidden in these words.