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The Voice of the Future
- The Voice of the Future -
What that doth exist, is ever much older than time's eternal course?
Nothing that ever hath been crafted, by any mortal’s living hands!
Yet, I was already so ancient when time was summoned into play…
Aye, so long before fate eternal set karma, that imperishable force,
Loose upon the planes, where every parallel Earth now so stands.
My skin was made fresh anew, in the radiant light of the first day...
Long, before the sons of all humankind, waged their petty wars,
Those needless conflicts that still do despoil the once-fertile lands.
How easily hath they so forgotten all that I teach and try to say!
Every divinity mankind may follow, doth find in me their source.
Willfully, they have disobeyed even the simplest of my commands.
Knowing not that their earthly religions art but facets of one jewel,
The treasured gem that is embodied in the Truth of my One Way…
The True Path that is the mirror of the sacredness of Divine Rule.
Why must they corrupt their hearts, and from the Way oft divorce!
What cruel burdens have I ever placed upon these children's souls?
When hath I ever made upon their lives, any such harsh demands!
I granted them a power, which the glory of their Maker still extols.
I placed in them sweet knowledge that once lay beyond their sight,
I taught them how best to live, and in what manner to humbly pray.
I sought to guide all their lost spirits into my Divine and Holy Light,
Even when they didst blaspheme, and I taught them to feel remorse.
I took the smallest of all seeds, and I planted it in the barren sands.
How many lifetimes I waited, for my new Eden’s garden to grow,
Hoping, always dreaming beyond all hope, that perhaps it may…
I fed it only by the purest waters of life, that do ever eternally flow,
Strong they flow, from the reservoir of my primal, immortal grace.
The endless fruits of my garden are the fruits that will never perish,
Freely, do I give them, for thee and all thy descendants to cherish!
Merely return to me, recall the beauty and compassion of my face.
Forever hath I, in divine grace, existed, and forever shall I so be,
Canst thou afford to keep watching and keep on waiting for me?
The time thou dost all seek for, so faithfully, that hour is very near,
I say, verily that it hath come to pass, for behold thou, I am here!
The salvation I bring with me is far more pure than the whitest lace.
Think thou, on all the ancient wisdom that I have come to preach,
The noblest and most blessed of truths, these art what I teach…
Truths: that can transcend the very ebb and flow of time and space.
All this, is but the bare foundation for a kingdom that shall endure,
Far beyond the span of centuries that separate each era's shore…
No mortal hand may hope, the scope of my kingdom, to so erase.
For no mightier empire canst the mind of mankind ever conceive,
Than a great empire of faith, one that seeks not ever to deceive…
This empire shall be built upon such faith as unites the human race.
It will rise from our combined faith like a dragon from out the sea,
A creature: that embodies our dreams, born of the will of destiny.
Herein, is the blueprint for the construction that must take place!
For I am the architect who builds things to stand for all of history,
And we are all the masons of the temples of the absolute liberty.
The temples that arise from out of the depths of our very hearts,
Those sanctuaries where we are always young and forever free…
The place from whence our common dream for Paradise departs,
Therein is found the master plan, we hath only to look and to see.
If we build from the plan of our hopes and dreams, from within,
We may find no greater way, our grand destiny, to thusly begin.
Return thou unto me, that I may enlighten thee in my truth's fire,
The blessed fire: that quenches, the thirst of all immortal desire.
I am the knowledge that no fiery heart canst yet hope to resist,
For, I am the embodied illumination that awaits all who exist…
I am the very voice of the future that quite soon shall arise to be.
What that doth exist, is ever much older than time's eternal course?
Nothing that ever hath been crafted, by any mortal’s living hands!
Yet, I was already so ancient when time was summoned into play…
Aye, so long before fate eternal set karma, that imperishable force,
Loose upon the planes, where every parallel Earth now so stands.
My skin was made fresh anew, in the radiant light of the first day...
Long, before the sons of all humankind, waged their petty wars,
Those needless conflicts that still do despoil the once-fertile lands.
How easily hath they so forgotten all that I teach and try to say!
Every divinity mankind may follow, doth find in me their source.
Willfully, they have disobeyed even the simplest of my commands.
Knowing not that their earthly religions art but facets of one jewel,
The treasured gem that is embodied in the Truth of my One Way…
The True Path that is the mirror of the sacredness of Divine Rule.
Why must they corrupt their hearts, and from the Way oft divorce!
What cruel burdens have I ever placed upon these children's souls?
When hath I ever made upon their lives, any such harsh demands!
I granted them a power, which the glory of their Maker still extols.
I placed in them sweet knowledge that once lay beyond their sight,
I taught them how best to live, and in what manner to humbly pray.
I sought to guide all their lost spirits into my Divine and Holy Light,
Even when they didst blaspheme, and I taught them to feel remorse.
I took the smallest of all seeds, and I planted it in the barren sands.
How many lifetimes I waited, for my new Eden’s garden to grow,
Hoping, always dreaming beyond all hope, that perhaps it may…
I fed it only by the purest waters of life, that do ever eternally flow,
Strong they flow, from the reservoir of my primal, immortal grace.
The endless fruits of my garden are the fruits that will never perish,
Freely, do I give them, for thee and all thy descendants to cherish!
Merely return to me, recall the beauty and compassion of my face.
Forever hath I, in divine grace, existed, and forever shall I so be,
Canst thou afford to keep watching and keep on waiting for me?
The time thou dost all seek for, so faithfully, that hour is very near,
I say, verily that it hath come to pass, for behold thou, I am here!
The salvation I bring with me is far more pure than the whitest lace.
Think thou, on all the ancient wisdom that I have come to preach,
The noblest and most blessed of truths, these art what I teach…
Truths: that can transcend the very ebb and flow of time and space.
All this, is but the bare foundation for a kingdom that shall endure,
Far beyond the span of centuries that separate each era's shore…
No mortal hand may hope, the scope of my kingdom, to so erase.
For no mightier empire canst the mind of mankind ever conceive,
Than a great empire of faith, one that seeks not ever to deceive…
This empire shall be built upon such faith as unites the human race.
It will rise from our combined faith like a dragon from out the sea,
A creature: that embodies our dreams, born of the will of destiny.
Herein, is the blueprint for the construction that must take place!
For I am the architect who builds things to stand for all of history,
And we are all the masons of the temples of the absolute liberty.
The temples that arise from out of the depths of our very hearts,
Those sanctuaries where we are always young and forever free…
The place from whence our common dream for Paradise departs,
Therein is found the master plan, we hath only to look and to see.
If we build from the plan of our hopes and dreams, from within,
We may find no greater way, our grand destiny, to thusly begin.
Return thou unto me, that I may enlighten thee in my truth's fire,
The blessed fire: that quenches, the thirst of all immortal desire.
I am the knowledge that no fiery heart canst yet hope to resist,
For, I am the embodied illumination that awaits all who exist…
I am the very voice of the future that quite soon shall arise to be.
Published 14th Nov 2014
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Anonymous
15th Nov 2014 00:07am
Beautiful, Mystical, and most all well done this has truly brighten my day my dearest Mentor.
15th Nov 2014 3:15am
I am so happy you enjoyed it, Tiger Lilly! I strive to create exactly that sort of harmony in all of my more mystical poetry - the harmony and balance between beauty and magic, and in poems such as this one it really does tend to create something special methinks. I am glad it brightened your day, too, dear one! Some days, we need all the light we can get... a feeling I know quite well. Your comment on my poem added a lot of brightness to my day too! Thank you for that. :)
