The unnameable voice whispers with a breath made solely from light –Its voice speaks a vocabulary uttered as vast permutations: migratory flocks, tree leaves, innumerable insects… tropes, colors, atoms and not least, the miscounted stars significantly smaller than the total array of fiery synapses and neuronal connections added synergistically when you dream, dance or smile after love’s quiet absence has at last been fulfilled.
An empty wine skin found among ancient texts becomes synonymous with a symbol I rename my soul– no more nor less real than the vacant dead…
And if heaven is only what one imagines ye who genocide the world with nightmares how I pity you in estranged eternity.
Long rivers made in salvation’s image going back to John the Baptist …countless centuries o’ trespasses memorialized by novel sacrifice as my own for your redemption.
I cleanse the weight of a single choice the same as a million; my acts raised by the powers of ten raised ad infinitum.
Gazing into the azure horizon I patiently wait for Its return.
i'm a 42 year old writer and have spent the last two decades sifting through books in a variety of libraries all across the southern United States while writing poems, stories and novels and am only now standing at that precipice where i'm willing to share my work with the world. my single greatest fear with regard to writing is that what i've penned would waste someone's precious time.
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Sound dances on the wind The scarlet life that runs through our body Bitter to the smell Sweet to the taste The lifeline that doesn’t make any of us humans much different A beauty that’s capable of sending chills down