Death’s descension unto this dayForcing towards divinityThe pains of growth never ceaseWhile searching for inner peace A deadly game, this life foundAttuning to the infinite soundVibrating through eternityPulsating within the Great Sea The mighty flame burns withinIts diminution, the only sinA heritage of life constrainedThis fleeting circus of Lions tamed Rise beyond a father’s hellFind …
In the dying heart of man we find a flameBurnt to ash we fan the phoenixRise unto the highest, the singularityAll dimensions collapsing withinLet this existence drive throughUnto the all knowing mindGrasping at straws we findOur hearts are at the centerNo mystery to solveNo generation to be hadAll is ever as it wasAnd ever as …
Once again, the heart leaves the body,Dancing away, with all yuletide cheer.The jagged wounds that would kill,Exposing emptiness and fear.Clutching the pain ever so closely,Owning the cross to bear.As the converse fills so grossly,Of the joy and love held dear. Suffering this gladly,Salt seeping from the wounds.Remembrance done fondly,Venturing on towards the dunes.The desert mother …
A vast trench inhibiting destinationWith a forthright coming of nuanceA gray light enters this beautiful landscapeA horror within reaching for the stars Discomfort spawning inactionGrowing into a lazy breath of lifeGiving in to satisfactionsTo comfort the lords of strifeMy life, my death, an inner dreamRefusing that which can’t be seenRelease the worry and painTake not …
Commemorate moment of absence,In this void of maternal joy.Longing for their presence,Despondent little boy. Seeking eternal providence,Finding tendrils beneath the tree.Rooted within darkness,Stretching out to the sea. Be not downtrodden,Raise thy horizontal brow.Such fruits this tree laden,Awaiting solemn vow. Above, the senseless heavens,Surrounding all that ever was.The future is eleven,For all a seven does. Riddles …
A chill in the air, Demeter’s entrance to the year. Equinox approaching, tipping scales of darkness to earth. Inconceivable moments, outpacing all that was known. Every rite, every book, every name spoken, all fades in the abyss. Higgs breaching to the fore. Aural vibrations, resounding spirits abound. Emancipating fear, releasing pain, entranced with what surrounds …
From light to dark, the universal pull intrigues with its depths. Dazzling with painter’s brush, lavish colors shift each breath. A fiery passion blazing, scorching all in arms reach. Fading into the abyss, leading beyond the breach. Gazing into the expanse, outside the temporal frame. Sitting within darkness, exposing distant flames. Wondrous senses beckon, fear …
Out of a barren wasteland of death and destruction,Comes lush and verdant blooms of creation.Are we so removed from this natural rhythm,Our corpses fed upon by a hungry schism? Searching for balance and order, creating false borders.Seeking purpose and meaning, forever feening.Purpose built without a clue.Delusional grip on limited view. Be stilled in the wild, …
Allow feeling its rightful place.Experience, the very purpose.Embracing life’s offerings.Loosely grasping at the surface. It comes, it goes.Impermanence ebbs and flows. Great mother’s bloom.Rising from ancestral tomb. Many fruit lay bitter sweet.No less joy found to eat. All must rest in earthly slumber.Rising whole in greater number.
Diatribes of mad men flushing through mindless matter. Blasting all that remains of the small child into a mindless existence. The root, having been morbidly modified through aeons of degradation. The task at hand is obliteration, destruction, chaos. If tracing back source is the ultimate act, then destruction of what has been stolen is of …