Friday, April 10, 2015

h e a v e n

To My morning mistress, my eternal goddess
Flattery is no foundation, more of a simple case of stating the obvious
In the eternal eyes of time and space, much can be left naked to the mind...
Therefore,
All doubts should be quelched
Squashed and Expelled...completely to be forbidden
Never to be spoken
All My words come Unabated and Unsolicited
Like I said, nothing short of simple fact
Your freedom is my galenical elixir that secures, seduces and satisfies my inner grumblings
An appetite that far succeeds any plane of fierce starvation
Y U M
One syllable long, with a meaning that explains the universe
Under the watchful eye of my dormant curiosity exist a reality that blinds most
....
But,
Not all become enchanted
By this rouse that houses the simple treasures that distract the spirit
and entice the hunger
F e e l
Something that has no tangible measure
But comes from infinite substance
T o u c h
A Vision that comes from forever
and will exist into oblivion
S m e l l
Those flowers you often hear of,
S e e
Those radiant colors
and
T a s t e
The passion that comes from the here and now
Even if it's not until forever
As what was once falsely promised

Shed no tear, your crying sky will soon yield to a blue eternity
That extends well beyond anything
So....Simple, 
So...scattered 
and 


So irrelevant and reversibly transient

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