We linger in desparity, enthriced
of the unsaid which remained hid
As freckles on our clothes, skin, spirit
and if our veins pierced it'd drip
into the abyss of humble earthen life
as galaxies sprouted by wind,
as breath it'd tear veils of our strife.
Or rather, the ways we use them
thousands of years;
it can no longer be deciphered
but its memory grasped.
we are not buying for more time
as in the contractions
There it fills us lke vessels
to once more create
We'd be as solar and lunar storms ;
beneath surface is eternity worms,
above a hawk, in its eyes glooms,
as wilderness in its feathers looms.
to earthen existence then zooms,
into secrecy of our hearths rooms
is the seeds then set as it blooms.
For all legends, tales and myths
into an obsession turns
as we try to search and examine
the words and letters used
for (-)side each is found a grain
a branch of ancestry.
that which was lost to to ages
is found in its birth.
And on that surface, o'er'n under
it'd burst, as a radiant star
while setting roots in the wonder
of creation, as from heart
was into it's body, earths yonder
as soul gazed was parted
was orbitals set as we bonded. |