Divine Meditations 2

The silence is deafening
yet loud
& can be heard
through all the noise
He heard the void is quiet
& unforgiving
devoid of passion
to employ
With illusions overflowing
he appears 
like a mirage
in barren deserts
The magic tricks
are so dryly uninspired
in need of fertile soil
& wetter weather
This place is so inspiring
altogether
full of many things
that you can glean
It's like falling through space
into the clouds
& stopping there
for lucid dreams
Similar to where he's from
or so it seems
he'd heard the word
from empty mouths
He said to himself they're
falling fast
like timbered trees
chasing dead paper
& empty clout
The human mind was
raptured out
replaced by another
from foreign lands
Into the vessel it came
so lightening fast
electrifying what once
was an empty man
The hands of time
stood in a trance
still to the clocks
& hourglass
Rebirth is like seeing life
through a kaleidoscope
& constantly evolving
plexiglass
They say the first 
shall be last
& the last will be
pushed to front
of lines
These lines are 
crystal clear 
like ocean water 
receding from shores 
in drastic times
Bearing down like the sun
in streams of shine
with a piercing aim
to open eyes
Disaster comes
when you overlook
what you should have seen
now the arching waves
are on the rise
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