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Involuntarily Vetting Self

Being Real
Protected...By a glass force field
Reflecting, the same...Old different perspectives
***VAIN***
Showing spider-web cracked veins
Yet...Intact, for the simple fact, that...
I'm shatter-proof still
I'm NOT...here...2 kill
If anything, eYe hear, to heal the wounded
Just to see the music before I leave
To smell the fusion, the very idea of the scent of a union
Sweet enough to eat...Imbibe, and drink
The liquid essence of love
From way on high and up above
That special place where we...find...us
I hope...For ALL...That lie below
From head-to-toe, I have to know what's right for me
Having to listen, close to what's missing
Comprehending, the very best that I can...Trying to fully understand what's there
While looking for traps and watching for snares
They've already captured my heart
As the house falls apart & my shelter starts to crumble
Before I go under...I choose to stare
I become aware for an instance
One ever-lasting moment
That, Peace is ALL over & everywhere

Beyond the veil...
Where time ceased to exist
Hides this...
Spiritual realm, where they become them
...ALTOGETHER...
Then blend...Into better
Visions of themselves, in the nether
Here... Nor, there
We resemble where we've been, where we're going...
Why we sinned, to keep on coping
Revisiting every moment that we've lived
Holding hands in the open
Eternal, everlasting closeness
To the one & only notion, that's real and makes sense
That...
Yes, indeed...Life is a Bitch!
A perilous journey
Continuously birthing
...That
Which, keeps us yearning, for more lives to live
Repetitious do-overs 'til the cumulative end
Adding up, all that was done...To get the sum, of what we did
Plus, what we missed
We enlist, and insist, on doing again
Sometimes, we get to be men
Birthed to win, before the game gets started
Sometimes we end...With, our missions Aborted
Equaling experiences of devotion
Duly noted...Preserved, and recorded
Within the margins of Love's guest list
Punched tickets handed over, gains entrance
To temporary visitor quarters
RSVP'd from the beginning, guarantees us attending
And receiving what we earn
Angelic Maître d', lead us to V.I.P seating, with heavenly hosts
Our party consisting of part tribute/part roast
Holy Grail, raised in the air, then we toast
"Here...Here! To a life well lived... Lessons learned...Reasons known...Welcome home! Now live within"
Becomes the mantra, of spirits in transition
*(((The Transmigration of Souls)))*
Starts with a "Thank You!", followed closely by, "You're Welcome!"
And...May I have another?
Is the way, it always ends...
~disDain~
Written by disDain
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