Sweetness Of Breath Poem by Luke Easter

The world is swayed by Sweetness Of Breath,
Glimpses of truth undertone we cannot forget,
Sung by our candy covered chocolate melody,
We are unsung by an interpretation of reality,

Still, how can we ever be what we do not sing?
Sacred will of swearing mists the enemy brings,
And if we can do according to an implicit of art,
Until blood flows red who will want to be a part?

A sigh comes out enlightening to the very core,
Genesis of newness adheres to world once more,
That’s what our quest for eternal onward shall do,
Seemingly disguised resonant in police force blue.

Furrows & cliffs are borrowers of uninsured time,
Unspecified quantum legacy is not worth a dime,
Sealed to posterity for future unorthodox choices,
We need clarification to reveal those miffed voices

Haunted hearts somersault in us at alarming speed,
Shall we forsake those unknowable healing needs?
Keeping the shadow of inevitability from whence,
By necessity our own malady reeks of irrelevance.

Yes! Even the bees are fooled by the smell of fresh,
Sweetness succeeds as even clouds land in my nest,
Likewise the slow circling descent of autumn leaves,
Back and forth by an almost winter gale force breeze.

Sooner or later Mother Nature for a nap she’ll pause,
I will be able to stand for right and defend my cause,
Speaking on behalf of all widows and the fatherless,
So, this universe will never again become oppressed.

A war is only won when surrender surrounds one side,
The old adage births, “you can run but you can’t hide, ”
Victory of truth drowns deceit, bitterness, treason, lies,
Only after counting causalities do we stop and realize.

Ah, looking back seeing the dust we have traveled far,
My faithful comrade and I in arms Dr. Subhendu Kar.
Having read the map, charted a course, passed the test,
Hoisting the banner we rescued, Sweetness Of Breath.

w/Dr. Subhendu Kar