Modern castles built expansive
across acres
and green acres establish
power through gilded
twisting iron lion sculptures
No trespassing
Red ivy spreads tentacle branches
concealing rusting
monuments
This is a community,
and values of hospitality and acceptance
are the mission statements
of appearances
Welcome mats are covered
with feet
of fallen leaves
and no one can remember the last time
people gathered outside
of locked doors
Tuesday, May 25, 2010
The Beginning
A Jungle
growing in my
mind in a
week spent
stalking infinity.
The nature of
existing
engaging and interactively experiencing life's purpose and
Him.
Beyond the bird's song
beyond the cool fresh wool white
mist known of all skybound
beyond the swelling purple
flesh stretched
thin
like a thorn pressing through a
cheek then breaking
Pop!
broken through the
quiet peace
that exists in everything
born. .
Until babbling in my
ears evaporating all thought
real eyes opening...
growing in my
mind in a
week spent
stalking infinity.
The nature of
existing
engaging and interactively experiencing life's purpose and
Him.
Beyond the bird's song
beyond the cool fresh wool white
mist known of all skybound
beyond the swelling purple
flesh stretched
thin
like a thorn pressing through a
cheek then breaking
Pop!
broken through the
quiet peace
that exists in everything
born. .
Until babbling in my
ears evaporating all thought
real eyes opening...
Breaking through
Solved
The quest for salvation
the army, intonations revolving in my solar-plexus
the weight of which rotations on this axis create
a gravitational quake, a concrete cracking, back attacking
thunderstorm shooting out from
the earth underneath my ribs
Breaking through this hollow
Breaking through these hollows
This tree growing through me
through the hall
Me. Reptilian. Shedding skin
Shedding, blood letting and sweating through
these humid eliminating frequencies
a boa constricting my lungs, throat and tongue
Breaking through this hollow
Breaking through hollows
Breaking through hall
Quick. Revolving under this tree
A branch waiting to carry me
quietly
my mother earth, she sings me free
Breaking through
Breaking through
Breaking through
Growing wings
Gold and blue, violet and orange, pink
A lofty breeze breathes through me and now I am
every peace I never saw before
Salt sprays, sweet and my eyes sparkle reflecting gold and the early ocean
The wise man told me that real eyes realize real lies.
The wise man told me I was breaking through to
sunrise
Breaking through to sunrise
Breaking through
Breaking through
The quest for salvation
the army, intonations revolving in my solar-plexus
the weight of which rotations on this axis create
a gravitational quake, a concrete cracking, back attacking
thunderstorm shooting out from
the earth underneath my ribs
Breaking through this hollow
Breaking through these hollows
This tree growing through me
through the hall
Me. Reptilian. Shedding skin
Shedding, blood letting and sweating through
these humid eliminating frequencies
a boa constricting my lungs, throat and tongue
Breaking through this hollow
Breaking through hollows
Breaking through hall
Quick. Revolving under this tree
A branch waiting to carry me
quietly
my mother earth, she sings me free
Breaking through
Breaking through
Breaking through
Growing wings
Gold and blue, violet and orange, pink
A lofty breeze breathes through me and now I am
every peace I never saw before
Salt sprays, sweet and my eyes sparkle reflecting gold and the early ocean
The wise man told me that real eyes realize real lies.
The wise man told me I was breaking through to
sunrise
Breaking through to sunrise
Breaking through
Breaking through
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