(2014)
To say there is no God Has just as little meaning As to say there is one Crest to crest Is all hot air
There shall be no owning of human… No webs to ensnare, bind, or enmes… The noble spirit in penetrant flig… Of Liberty, Love, and Limitless… But what of sweet AMA, in sorrow…
Contradictions brood Like vipers in my mind, Waiting restlessly For their food I feed them
I devour the light Encompassing worlds in my shadow Casting lesser beings Into the desolation of their deeds Wailing, Wailing
Greatness appears in a Hushed intimation, But swiftly again it departs Great devastation frustrates My elation, and drops me
The Darkness Stills neither The heart Nor the mind But rather
Aching, No object, Aching, No cause, Just aching,
How can you hold To your poison So tightly And lap at its Froth, as your
She implied; An imply little lie A Treacherous Treason Of body And mind
Her lashes linger Softly as they bat, Like ripples on the Surface of my memory O, how she
As I rise From the depth of dream, A pair of eyes Meet mine Instantly
Lost, in the Tangle of Eternity’s Hair, I, the blind child Of Night, Inherit a dying world
I was once a pauper A vagrant rich with pride Of earthly goods I had my fill And paid with greedy eyes
The Sun Is the center of consciousness In our solar system Within it
You come before me With the veils Of your trance The wooshing And whirling
