Supernatural: Sci-Fi Poetry

By Eve Chilicas

The face and the body with a reflection,

but to life no one is there.

A beating pulse,

a heart of visceral emotions,

warm tears to cry,

a mind of relative thoughts.

As real as an image but unviable to touch,

it must be a human,

it must be a hologram.

Eve Lauren Chilicas invites others to take a cosmic journey into the metaphysics of the mind and soul while she explores the unknown, truths, and phenomena through lyrical verse.

In a style as diverse as her collection, Chilicas brings to life her poetic visions in a broad range of topics that progress through the duality of fact or fiction while uniquely delving into the inner world of thoughts, feelings, and emotions. From a mystic dream to a shooting star and from biblical allegories of our Savior Christ to angels and dark forces to the cosmic universe and spiritual awareness, Chilicas encourages others to cross the dimension into a new world of relative conscience and open their minds to the endless possibilities.

Supernatural shares a collection of poetry that innovatively intertwines personal themes and science fiction elements that offer a means to view the universe in a new way.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Archway Publishing
• Release date: Jul 22, 2014
• ISBN: 9781480808966

Eve Chilicas

Eve Lauren Chilicas enjoys harnessing her inspirations and creative energy into the works of expressive prose and allegorical literatures. She reads and collaborates with other aspiring authors and experiments with various forms of writing styles. Eve currently resides in Texas. This is her 2nd collection of poetry.

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REQUIEM

FOR A DREAM

THE FALLEN STAR OF DREAMS

Star struck so placid and warm in the moment,

dreams were the anthems of libations.

A shooting star fades like the soul’s fire,

a loss of passion can go no higher.

Streaming serenities eyes wide with hope,

even when they fall dead to the bottom of the sea,

long gone and forever failing a whisper to eternity.

One life to live, one moment of peace,

to be known and content within solitude alone.

Just holding onto the dream which portrays,

my love and my passion and desire always.

FOOD FOR THOUGHT

Life. I don’t want to be a sentinel.

The perfect human is transcendental

Don’t take my love or thoughts from me.

Don’t tell me what I should be.

Don’t tell me how I should feel.

Don’t tell me that I’m not real.

I want to experience life at first hand,

and not for the control I should withstand.

Don’t tell me who I am going to be.

Don’t take away my liberty.

I am not your puppet and I don’t have a string.

Do not tell me that I am nothing.

I will fight for the thoughts of my evolution.

I will stand against the cyborg revolution.

FAST FORWARD & REWIND

A love with a purpose more than it could ever have loved itself.

A tree remains timeless as it is, but the human life force is a mobile transit,

continuously in orbit with life’s movement.

Stumped to find life’s answers,

we are residually in tune from start to finish,

with the