CHRIST, THE REDEEMER The men around You are immersed in guilt. This one has killed a neighbour, and that one has robbed a house and caused the man to die, and leave a wife with girls to beg their meals.
The killer and the thief begin to see the blood they've shed appears in their insight. They see inside their souls the blood they've shed and live a state of sharp and deep regret.
You pity them and take the sins they have to bear the blame for things You haven't done. You walk the way of Passion and the cross to have the...
the porcelain colored cloud, pale; the blind of a child trapped in the wheel of eternity - with a slow, wet smile and the shit heart of the son of Dog, there's a brilliant embrace hollowed empty to an angelic form of transparent glass, drinking and bleeding, some throbbing Thing haunting this empty space -
the broken, failed Father, the petty god of some impossible night, preceding a morning of Never, poisoned breath exhaled, a false secret, an Away, as elusive as any horizon -
soft souls hurt hard take up the burdens of their friends willingly, despite the toll, their core frail-strong epitomise humanity's finest oh, gentled-heart long days and longer nights gift... curse... and people can forget such gifters could use a little help too because they're not so great at being kind to themselves they need reminding touch the light allow its healing to rebalance you you're not alone
To hear a voices toll It's pain so clearly rung The loss of familiarity The birth of grief and it's disparity It's existent non existence The basis of reality? Does there exist, a point in time That makes all this.... The will of the devine? Or a step across a dividing line? The loss of conveyance Anothers mediative Sunnata... In exhaustion or rarefaction Both are minds found unknowing And the void? Sought or not.. Is manifestation and contemplation Is change and it's composition Sung through nature's living...
True poetry is real no matter how fancy it may be made to be! even simplicity has its uses in the end to understand the greater good!
Jesus has preped god for the coming, the second or the third or the first i donno hahaha but he is believe it NWO is coming and so is he with it bringing eternity in this astral plane
GOD is afaid of being neglected and feared so dont judge him or fear though through me he speaks to you in unison he needs time to prepare and understand you creatures such angry little basterds, please be good he says for he is COMING...
The pulpit of the exalted on the back of stained glass of a dragged heaven, centrifuged from a global body's amygdala, acts charity of the same exhaustion, and the heaven is one of blood and muscle spraining.
In the courts of the Commonsense, yogis and some seers are tried by the 40th years if there are any secrets for the New Wave to know for the mobocracy's confidential inquisition into matters that fulfill the empty breathing of civic norms.
In the dark umbrella, the saints mourn, but at separate...
this red dirt road rutted cut through for the poor with all their rust and ramshackle mansions and ruint cars and them too tired and harried and broke to care
and the quiet beauty tucked in like some small hope, like a secret whispered pine to pine to sycamore to green oak to laurel and to all what forages amid tangled roots or rests on limbs bared to autumn's chill
small like that -- the neighbor's grey cat almost a shadow or this clouded moon coming early through the pine ...