Wholly surrounded
by molten craters
and rising flames,
our body's levitating
...
Shackled wishes
will shatter glass
when falling through
all hope-stained windows,
...
Silken-laid webs
pardon the lives
set in hearthstones
risen from karmic lines,
...
Every step's led by a choice,
the remedy for indecision,
guided by our silent musing,
like solid ice from depths arising;
...
Who are those whom truly know,
fully relieved from questioning,
that they can clearly see
their whole presence of being
...
If I were a wise man,
I'd open my eyes to see
a man with opened eyes
starring into a stream,
...
Bio: " I'd rather have made the effort, if only to display scribbles and chips, than to still remain a blank slate with nothing to show." -ALP- I am in, but not of, this world. : : INFJ: : Religious Views: " Give them the bread; We will take the wine." -ALP- " The World partakes of the body; The Heavens donate blood. An eternal division between a rainbow and a flood lies on the face of every choice." -ALP- " Pointessly the cathedral stands In sophisticated times, today - Just a few lovers with ruined Souls come here to rave... And raving, whilethe choir's in flight This thought grows more bitter - They want an orgiastic night On the bed at the altar..." -George Bacovia. Political Views: " Generosity killed the Theocrat." -ALP-)
Solace In Apocalypse
Wholly surrounded
by molten craters
and rising flames,
our body's levitating
emotive-scorched joy,
raised by screaming
windblown pangs,
wage tears of love
in a departure sworn
to quench the pain
through welcoming
the inferno's uproar
in grateful suffering,
by sacrificing of cores
to the inevitable
end of the world
and reach further
for a new beginning
to see what more
could be in store.