Archive for July 4, 2012


Should you wake from that
Dreamers dream upon which
Does realities screen be swept
Thus under the eyes deception
Of the heart and mind and
Thus that others reality will
In time become to you both

Doth not the coolness of
The air caress thy forehead
As beat above do those
Wings of thy masters as to
Wing those serpents do
Take to survey that for which
They have glorified the
Forsaking of mans spirit
In it’s decline of faith succumbed
By doubt and yet before
Me do thy stand in anticipation
Of that judgment which is
Not mine to pass for with
Knowing did thee walk that
Path of worldliness

As I savior that delicacy
Which not my hunger knows
I ponder the starving why
They are bloated so with
Greed and gluttony of their
Own making to which their
Souls do wither and die in
Death of knowing their betrayal
Is compete and yet those
They afflict do so in esteem
Revere those of the walking
Dead who’s corpses do rot
Before the eyes

As I listen to the souls yearning
As doth the sun rise to discern
Those of shadow who walk in
Light looking for the darkness
Of others to share it’s plight and
Ask they will where is Jesus and
Yet still they longingly look upon
The world tied to it’s fate by the
Eagerness of their hearts crying
For more lord grant me more
That I may be better than those
Which I call mine enemy until
I give them purpose and a face
To recognise and yet state quite
Calmly I seek god in you

Its easy to be nice for an
Hour or two and pretend
That to the other your true
For a day or maybe a week
But tell me who do you know
That has walked the distance
They speak with time passing
Have their judgements been
Lasting that ultimate test of
Time and reality and the way
It has the ability to change
Ones point of view
Its easy to be nice for an
Instant but it’s the lifetime
That will be remembered and
How you will be seen it is those
Things that will pass reality
And slowly creep to dream

To see death creep into
The eyes leaves no misgiving
That once you’ve let the
Living there are no more
Cries no more goodbyes no
Longer need of giving or
Receiving spiritually for
All slowly seeps away and
What is not seen is felt
In a way that goes beyond
Mere words or whispered
Sounds or being disturbed it
Is such an emotion as to
Make one choke and gasp
For air less we not breath
And somehow be conceived
As also not being there in
Reality and the land of the
Dead too dragged to be for
Ever more for to see death
Creep is to know down deep
That life be desired even more

That coldness that moves so
Quickly chasing the last heartbeat
Deep down into the body as
If so doing could be found that
Magic spark of life before it
Is extinguished and seeps into
Air or ground to once again
Be part of the universe back
To where it was found long
Before it’s birth and introduction
To earth and elements that
Gave it physicality back to
That coldest place there could
Ever be back to not knowing
But being able to see the love
Of a sunrise or warm summer
Breeze on a September night
Or the crashing of the wave
Just as spay and sound are made
Showing it can behave if it
Wants to
That coldness that moves so
Quickly is coming next for you

How quickly that notion of
Mortality does run head on
Looking confrontation when
Deaths head rises like the
Sun blotting out all before
It making one blind to all
Else to be seen not able to
Distinguish colour or what’s
In front let alone where ones
Been for death has a way
Of confusing us almost as
If trying to amuse us when
It acts indiscriminately for
None can say who’s next or
That there is some kind of
Test for us to be taken selectively
How quickly that concept
Runs from all sensibility

Jealousy that thing which
Floats without a care of where
It lands nor upon which one
It will encroach but with that
Desire which burns deep
Within itself for the destruction
Of possibility and it is this
I perceive in your eyes of
Darkness and sorrow beneath
That vail of lies for has not
Your heat stopped beating
And your mind died in the
Brightness of loves inquiry
Oh how sorry does clutch
To you with such meaning
For you have been many
Places in the company of
Each other at the breaking
Of spirits past by

As we got closer the stars
Stopped flickering and from
Here you could see that
They were not all white but
Of every imaginable shade
Of color each reflective of
The souls within and it was
Then that I realised that
In fact this was not heaven
And I was still very much
Alive sadness started to spread
From the centre of my chest

It was raining but I did not
Feel it nor the wind that was
Fast picking up encouraging
The leaves and garbage to
Race the rain to that unknown
Destination as people rushed
On by I could feel their thoughts
Coming out in waves of overspill
Rushing to nowhere no longer
Remembering from which mind
They had sprung now just ideas
Memories and desirers seeking
A place to be a physicality that
May just for a split second make
Them reality and experience

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