The scope of



Left to fend for self.
He deepened
His dependency towards self.
Left his mind.
He escaped his confines
And held his heart unto the world.
This beats for you.

He said.

Right into space.
He crossed a barrier that ignorance
Shelters.
Right into his soul
He became himself.
Remembered who he is.

Forever.

Down here with them.
He became the fear
Of the righteous.
Into their eyes
He saw their lie
And their delusions.

See.

Up to their necks
In disbelief.
They mocked him
As they truly mocked self.
Taunting, accusing, jurisprudent
Humans are what they were.

What we are.

Closing in.
The verbalization and
Interpretation of the
Word as what
We understand.
Not as word says.
The denial of everything that
Is holy. Everything that is us.

Away.
They turned us
Into what they say.
What they feel.
What they could
Call truth.

What about the truth
We create.
Every time we
Feel that feeling
That he felt for us.

Love.

Loving life just because
We are life.
Loving each other just
Because we are each other.
Loving him just because
he is Him.
Just because He is us.
Gentle Breeze




Gentle breeze rustling my leaves;
Opening chambers of sublime dreams.
Deafening surreal feel blinding my real being.

Lean on the wall of no-falls.
Only the lonely know who to call  
Vague whispers whisk in a wisp
Elaborate ciphers unwind with this gentle kiss.
Swollen bulbs explode; unfolding my deserved bliss.

Sometimes things strike me as odd....
Original facades blister my eyes.

Instinctively I turn my back.

Listening only to that gentle breeze
Instant reaction; shoulders relax
Vivid scenarios slowing the tumult
Eminent soul storming the storm  

Forlorn calm destroying the warm
Orbiting being flying to cloud nine
Reaching stars. No way to bar my incline....

Here it lies; that surreal beautiful ease....
If only it could always be my real.
Mine to believe. Rustling my leaves.

FOREVER breathe my Gentle Breeze
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