Universal Zen - Blue Noir Poem by Kevin Patrick

Come ye faithful to the round cathedral
Mother night will guard her starlight children
As they travel towards the midnight stable
Crossed shores and streams of vacant cradles


In these halls that span beyond the sun
When ours is usurped by the arrows scale
Let our lords construct a magnificent ark
Towards Saturn's rings, and Betelgeuse flame


I here the sound of infinity approaching
The endless void calls to me
It dreams of things that have not happened
and shows me things that never will


Let me feel your warm embrace,
So I retreat away from me
We'll hideaway into our shell
As you lay inside my spiral skull
A world we become
as flesh becomes one
Fuse into a single organ
A Gestalt will be our carriage


No more tears for the silent ostrich
Who's counseled himself on a monochrome Partridge
The a rhesus monkey with vertigo
Is berated unmercifully by his kindred with monocles
Those who fail do not understand
Head the magnitude of the dark towers plan




The whole world is silent
Keep me in the amniotic sac
As we mourn the passing of all youth
In collapsing stars and voracious moons

Milky Blue the stream that flows
To which our eyes will never know
Forwards the ship which shall always blow
On the winds were immortality goes