Sonnet 324

Regarding what truth you’ve been selling

Details no doubt placed in your favor,

To bolster the cry for a savior.

Still hiding the rage you were yelling,

Leaving chaos to my dispelling,

All over our joint ill behavior.

O the cause that brought us to waver.

Days now passed into memory lane.

Wishing it all could be as it was

Remembered words in action what does

It mean that the feelings still remain

Even though loving isn’t the same

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Pieces of Our Whole

when seeking the light

did you know the pain to be real?

truth indeed doubted

though knowing the way

paths become obstructed by

disinformation

numbed by emotion

poured into empty wells

struggle compounded

future neglected

arising from blindness;

our shared history

seeking her embrace

regretful of past action

words fail to explain

enforced by silence

lacking communication

is love’s blossom lost

when loneliness lies

outside the illusion

of what use freedom?

Layers Flow

Interested, interesting

What I find in my mind.

Constant questing, never ending

Seeks to bridge the soul divide.

Freed from greed unleashed desire,

Meditation take us higher;

All the places that we missed

lay awake in seas of grace,

Infinite awareness

higher levels of our shared bliss.

Combinations permutating

as the moon goes waxing by,

Inner nations strained relations

as we wane into the night

the stars ascend to us

embodiment of dust.

Hyperbolic – gods to trust.

Just listen, shake the rust

The inner light will shine.

Cosmic blossom so divine

Within the truth return

Eternal youth to be regained

Living life all one & same

Sonnet 314

 Heavy the clouds that sit over high

Lifted the rain but sky remains gray

Bubbles of thought that come under sway.

Drifting then caught, repressed with a sigh.

Action unfurled, as questions ask why

Tomorrow’s promise flows from today.

Sequences, patterns, all comes that may,

Expressions, impressions, emotional cry.

Separated from nature within

As our planet still slowly does spin.

Not ignorant of her children’s woes,

Seeking to guide a path where light shows

Out of the darkness, into life’s flow.

Remembering, in lak’ech ala k’in.

 

 

 

 

From the Depths of Hell

inviting darkness

now etched into willing minds

seeking only peace

treachery her play

in the name of loving what

could not be attained

staring through the lies

receding from truth to light

backward attraction

unlikely hero

broken forth from the abyss

seeking only life

gorged on suffering

their dark manifestation

promises nothing

broken reflections

scattered across the cosmos

as I stand alone

rivers cascading

over open fields of green

into opal mountains

Futurenow Flow

Methodology of mind,hidden in the rhyme.

When sounds are outside time and by quiet i abide;

the image isn’t strained,

the beauty isn’t strange.

Seeking answers tied to questions,

learn the lesson, we’re all blessed then.

Streams of knowledge move like dancers,

pure romance in heavens trance. Sure

guided by no path, just steps followed like prayer.

Alone unto one self, the vision comes in layers

peeling back a truth that’s hidden from the eyes

revealed the devils face, it comes as no surprise.

That wisdom is the goal, of knowledge unobtained.

Slurred by silver tongues, obscured, hidden in plain.

What once was thought as holy, now trademarked for insane.

The search seeking within, the view outside the frame;

where conscious runs among us, where life is free of pain,

unlimited in power, freed from greedy reign,

untroubled by tomorrow, living on a plane.

Crystallising concepts, fractalised in order

while moments freeze when breath is squeezed

from chaos living matter.

But for now that world is shattered

and the holy man is ragged.

Coming in degrees til we live among the trees

hope not lost just shedding frost.

There’s time to free the mind

but we mustn’t lose the line

connecting past to future, encircling the now.

One love we’ll live forver

but only if we’re clever,

Soul Sonnet

Hidden deep within each of us
A part which ought to be so pure,
Magical, spellbinding allure.
Cosmic in view, given on trust,
Experience driven, it must
Be the light which called on leads sure
Along the path, that we endure.
Outside of time, sacred stardust,
Freed from the sin, weighing young hearts.
Chased by evil ones without care,
Who relish in stopping new starts.
Abused til it can only stare,
Bottled, throttled, not safe in smarts.
Oh when will it truly be free?