Friday, December 9, 2011

defining moment. thud.

past passed. settling into the stun. 

the cosmos honors soul thought; rings closer to my eternal sun.

the fork has spooned. the life a knife, cuts closer to the truth. 

relief and debrief, from the bored-room , I run.

the skeleton is always smiling

strip away the lands of time, 
these skins of mine and sit with me dear friend. take away the mask you know and replace it with your own. sit in the deep and grow roots, and then stand an oak. these bones, only a support for your cosmic cloak

Thursday, December 8, 2011

then came all...

And All of the Love of my Heart...

All of the breath of my Soul,
All of the money in the world,
All of the spaces within the Universe,
All of the history of the Earth...

Couldn't change the Truth of you and me.