Lets call it love

the ageless deeds from time past
floating on the dreams of the lazy
while the wise's remain unperturbed
but even they stand ignorant
hazy are the feelings of the youths
this illusionary feeling
has baffled the modern generation
let us laugh with the common crowd
we will synchronize our breathing
and call it love.

the passing cannot be eternal
nor the unknowable demystified
in fear of the unknown
a name makes all too familiar
and soon the fear effaces
we become experts all to soon
the logical lays bare the magical
while emotions swirl into chaos
in that confusion we see clearly
this is beauty, lets call it love

then sooner than you know
the bond will break at room temperature
and the melting emotions will elude
we shall blame the sublime
after the passage of wrinkled time.
(stemical)

beyond whats right

as darkness overwhelms
reminiscent eyes peer past
to a time of choices
regret and disappointment
for the results of being
planted ladders of elevation
where all roads lead to the present
and they that reside there
live on a whim
happy of the best choices
and sad where choices got lost

upon this stage, a cast unwise
blind to burgeoning potential
yet keen to sinking ships
with the pride of the titanic
that sail on enemy waters
God is a distant memory
ringing somewhere in a Sunday sermon
the are lost on chaos
on the pyramid of creation
the maker set upon Egypt
with a thunderous big bang
in a time before man

the wind soon carry these
on a fluttering of gale galore
hardships become monuments
built on pools of blood
that posterity will revere
whose foundation unquestioned
then the ice bergs will sink all doubts
thawed by the friction of walking feet
on joys of job and his kind
will knock the heavenly roo

f

as poured waters ape the shape
ignorant to the depths of the sea
a drop still in those flowing eternal
mankind is lost in their heads
bedeviled by an understanding
that forever humors the gods.

the pilgrimage

go on son,go!
a seed fall far from the roots
a path before it unwinds
the threat of unknown
the joys untold
lie on ahead
how will it be known ,alas!
until it comes to pass?

go on son,go!
find you a brook and drink
see a thousand kisses upon its water
of beasts and man alike
paupers and kings
of mystics and soothsayers
all fed by the hearth
the alter upon which,the earth

go on son,go!
listen to the winds as you go
of my love hearken their speech
many are led astray
by grounded jeers but,
hear that which preach
of that which extends thy reach

go on son,go!
see the western sky breed
run as darkness engulf it all
the lairs of evil will form
many find a waiting sojourn
a beaming light is seen afar
they'll find a smiles flare
where none till did dare

go on son,go still
touch hearts along the way
its free give and live free
we mould with our hands
a world of our choice
if hurt look above
find healing in the bosom of love

come son,come back!
your scent is moist upon the dew
upon ones sunset it helps to know
to dream is to hope
climb the mounts and find us
hidden but look still
silence teaches the willing
as scrolls enlighten all but the blind
rest your head upon your tombstone
and let all that you know
rot and become billowing dust.

IN THE LAND OF BLUTES

as the big day is spent
find me behind four walls
burning with determination
to leave all behind
and if i stood on your ground,
judge me not,instead
vilify me if i don't stand my ground!

friends are made
where life's strife un-forbid
open up a living testimony
a common enemy is sought
soon all becomes clear
the evils of men and their deeds
you find,
suffering is a man made thing
and so are solution for a better day
you kiss the devil today
that someday your angel will have you cleansed

in such a short living
tearful goodbyes are said
memories of cold nights,
asleep and kneeling for help
the pangs of hunger for justice
the thirst for retribution
and the knowledge of despair...
emotions lead only to death
though they light the night
live ye in unspeakable darkness
but use your experience to guide you
through the land of brutes
and one day find your home without.