by Prince A. McNally
And what of this, temporal realm
of existence we call life.
What of this humanity,
this entity of earth.
What of the skies, the oceans,
the heavens & the universe
And what of God, whose breath sings
in endless chords of waves.
For there- in-lies
the under-current of a reverberating
consciousness,
its echoes / humming
ever so sweetly / in the air
of exuberance
And we are but the sum
…. of its being.
PRINCE A. MCNALLY is a Brooklyn-born poet, whose work has been widely published in print and online, most recently in Dissident Voice, TUCK Magazine, Leaves Of Ink, The Blue Mountain Review, and Jimmy Jazz Musician, as well as several anthologies here and abroad, such as The World Poets Open Mic 2016, National Beat Poetry Festivals 10 Year Anthology: Beat-itude, and National Beat Poetry Foundation: We are Beat, Mightier (Poets For Social Justice ). His work has also been translated in several languages, most recently the Italian Anthology Americans & Others by Camion Press of Turin Italy. He is a recipient of a Poets & Writers grant as well as a Best Of The Net nominee. His debut collection of poetry is due out this spring.