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| Clinging to down stroked eyelids,
heavy pulsing breath,
the desire to defy the weakening knees of the heart
eluding to the cognizant reaches of my understanding
Flushed flesh scaping the scope of a face,
spiritual pulses punching rythmically through the whole of the body
shattering the common and
dictating the perception of intentional imagery burning in the minds eye
This heart is overwhelmed unto threat of exploding,
and yet...
he dares sit but an arms length away,
derelict,
dimmed to the present state of affairs
the glory being revealed...
the fear that should grip his heart,
that should captivate his soul,
How can Your Glory be hidden from minds' eyes???
How can truth not resonate here, pounding hammer and anvil???
Will the absence of light break this spurious sunny day???
How can they not know???
How can they not see???
How can we sit by and watch the scene unfold around us
sporting doltish smiles
carrying nary a notion of propagating the magnitude of the reality that befalls us
Rancid decay applied through heavy doses of indifference
to a populous that neither sees, nor cares.
A dysfunctional body content with supposed impunity, impurity, and a fierce sweeping impotence joins in the merriment as disillusioned as the days at the foot of Mt. Sinai
Truth becomes cliche
morality a nursery rhyme,
Passion and fortitude for Christ list among the deadliest of societal sins
The clouds grow ever darker
drawing ever closer...
The damned...
don't even know their own names...
Jesus have mercy...
Jesus be glorified...
Let your will be done on earth as it is in heaven...
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| Carry me away,
In the freedom of your arms.
Let me feel the lightness in your touch,
the gentle breeze of ease caressing,
Floating down streams laced with speckles of a peace unobtainable,
dancing on reflections of a day released to the wind.
Inhaling sweet perfumes of freedom absolute,
Intoxication insuing...
I am emphatuated with you,
Completely consumed in every way by the echo of your voice,
piercing my consciousness,
penetrating and diving to depths uncharted by man.
Carry me away,
In the freedom of your arms.
Let me feel the lightness in your touch,
the gentle breeze of ease caressing
I pray this day would never end,
lets stay here and never leave,
basking in each other,
until the last grain of sand has,
dissapeared,
escaping from the shoreline,
floating out with the tide,
telling tales of our dance,
for all the sea to know...
Carry me away,
In the freedom of your arms.
Let me feel the lightness in your touch,
the gentle breeze of ease caressing
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| I know you're afraid of us rattling your fragile framework.
You've spent so much time drawing up the plans,
fitting each beam meticulously, precisely, preciously....
Open your eyes and let the picture focus fully,
Before you speak...
Before you think...
I hope you get this before you blink...
Look beyond the reality you know,
soak inside the glorious beyond,
lay your arms at your sides,
feel My eternity washing over you.
Who have you been?
Who are your going to be?
What does it matter when the only one that cares is just a fairy tale.
Tell me about the hollow things you've done...
Tell me all the secrets you've collected...
Tell me why anybody should care about who you are when you dont even care yourself!!!
Look beyond the reality you know,
soak inside the glorious beyond,
lay your arms at your sides,
feel Your eternity washing over you.
They are praying for you,
I am waiting for you,
I am who I am,
who are you going to be?
They are praying for you,
I am waiting for you,
I am who I am,
what do you choose to make me?
Look beyond the reality you know,
soak inside the glorious beyond,
lay your arms at your sides,
feel eternity washing over you.
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| Letter from a broken...
8 x 9
Sandbox memories clinging to my breastpocket,
as I search the eyes of white...dull and empty,
Listen to their song,
without melody,
absence of a harmony,
joyously, peacfully, nothing.
Where is joy in such a place?
Heaven is hiding in the honesty of this face.
Where is peace in a room so dead?
Heaven is singing in the silence of my head.
Yellow running yolk,
cracked egg must be,
keep your eyes closed and surely you will see,
the truth is not riddled in mythical secrecy.
I don't expect you to get me,
Humpty Dumpty,
I dont presune you to understand,
Sat on a wall,
You may never comprehend,
Humpty Dumpty,
That I've had a great fall,
All the kings horses, and all the kings men...
What have you done for me,
driven me to near insanity...
the world is full of nursery rhymes and characters,
I'm choosing the one,
I'm choosing the key.
He's made me believe,
He has all the answers,
He can open all the doors,
Close your eyes and surely you'll see,
To be lead by the hand,
you just need to be...
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| Letters From a Broken...
Silverware
Trembling,
resultant from the breeze,
carrying intoxication,
in the form of a whisper,
silence bringing recesitation,
liberation,
emphatuation...
White trim lips,
pressed firmly into themselves,
resisting the motivation of degradation,
Speak no more!
Forked tongued serpant!
Whom is your master?
For what do you stand!?!?!
Trembling,
resultant from the breeze,
carrying intoxication,
in the form of a whisper,
silence bringing recesitation,
liberation,
emphatuation...
Reaching out to grab ahold,
of that which was let to fly,
search now,
desperatly,
find it hidden deep inside,
the ability,
to let go and die!
Trembling,
resultant from the breeze,
carrying intoxication,
in the form of a whisper,
silence bringing recesitation,
liberation,
emphatuation...
Speak no more!
Forked tongued serpant!
Whom is your master?
For what do you stand!?!?!
Speak no more!
Slave of the deep!
Speak no more!
Servant of the dark!
Speak no more!
And flee from the light!
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