Barfday Present. (Replace F With D - Optional)
6 December 2006 03:20
Barfday present. (replace f with d - optional)
Tis possible, to find, a decent proof of any reason,
And follow the road of ones own thoughts, to all, and every,
Conclusion
As I am God, and so are you, in immortal action, in all things,
The sentence of, eternal life on us, doth bring, each, and every factor
To-life
If I trust me, to really see, the layered multi, in all the next-steps
Or to trust the essence, of the liberty,-of-intention, then I, might, be,
Free
In the damage, that is caused, in all the things, I ever made, the will of God,
Flows out in time, and offers the choice of resurrection
The slowly-softly, the tender-sweet, the frozen-silence, the rabid-moon-beam
That is of us, that is this life, that is, this land, in all its strife, is whole, and full
And none-gendered
To open my heart again to you, the all of you - the all of m e… and seize upon
The pen, this sword, and stretch you out upon my rack, and then to ask us both
In turn, to rise above the awefull pain of my incomprehandable ideas, seems
So meaningless
The nothing of a world alone, standing-falling, climbing-stone, is so empty
That I find, this voice, astounding, pounding, it wants to get out…. So lover,
Let me say this plain…
I am brushing aside the wounds that you, made, in promoting me, to tell a story
Tell a soul, a piece of heart, that one can never break, for I rose above the
bruises.
This time…. And tomorrow, I am here again… able, stable, willing, and doing the
best I can
To rise above the pain agen.
Here I am
Standing
Ready to walk?
Copyright © Birrell Garnett | Year Posted 2006
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