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Our Meridian

"Our Meridian" We are all barefoot ultra green We are strange familiars We are constant circumferencing Each second Each minute Each hour Every day Each Year Our Meridian We are all ignorant, We are all important subservient docile and sentient in our truth We are absent Yet primed the internal eternity of Us whispering in our minds "IT" comes soon, Our Time Our Centre the meeting place the point, Our Meridian. (LadyLabyrinth / 2020) Enchanted Forest Music (528Hz) https://youtu.be/09r8XdHRWe8 “I DON'T CARE!" Harry yelled at them, snatching up a lunascope and throwing it into the fireplace. "I'VE HAD ENOUGH, I'VE SEEN ENOUGH, I WANT OUT, I WANT IT TO END, I DON'T CARE ANYMORE!" "You do care," said Dumbledore. He had not flinched or made a single move to stop Harry demolishing his office. His expression was calm, almost detached. "You care so much you feel as though you will bleed to death with the pain of it.” J.K. Rowling, Order of the Phoenix “When he shall die, Take him and cut him out in little stars, And he will make the face of heaven so fine That all the world will be in love with night And pay no worship to the garish sun.” William Shakespeare

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Robert Lindley

Date: 9/12/2020 6:14:00 AM

*Does ever eternity, mortal souls beckon *We in fragile shells, its calls so deftly defy *Because of our deep lusting, dark set and wanton *We seek our malignant pleasures before we die? *In our vast swirling soup of craven vanities *Our own dark deceits imprison our aching souls *Life culminates, dreams fill up with insanity *Blinded to truth, justice and life's great coming tolls. As always your brilliant poetry inspires verses, that I must dash down in ink, my friend.. A fav.. God bless..

Robert Lindley
Date: 9/15/2020 6:34:00 AM

I am pleased to say, that I have now finished and posted the complete poem my friend. I must again hank you for your great poem that inspired the comment and then the idea given by you for me to complete the piece. I have so immensely enjoyed to journey to complete this poem..Thank you and God bless..

Robert Lindley
Date: 9/14/2020 2:18:00 AM

Thank you my friend. I have added it to my list to finish. Certainly in life we come upon many minor crossroads before we though time and fate find the big one. And it is in that great unknown that we so oft err. In that multitude of choices we get lost in unfathomable maze and trudge onward in a blind journey. The big question is when do we --again see? Or do we ever again see? I think the answer lies in what the heart decides. Does it wake and ask for guidance and mercy? If so , we leave the dark path and enter the light-- hope then returns. We are not home yet but we can see the doorway and if we hold course, we will reach the destination that was originally intended. Sad part is , so many never stop blindly trudging onward in the cold, hard, absymal darkness. God bless.

Lady Labyrinth
Date: 9/12/2020 7:23:00 PM

Above excellent as always Poet, I look forward to reading the full delivery at some point over the coming days and shall leave my thoughts. We are all heading towards the same destination. What happens at the Cross Roads, is measured by our belief and faith and how we master the current journey (that has already been written for us, long ago) and how we receive the messages implanted along the way and act upon them.

Ts Poetry

Date: 9/9/2020 9:08:00 AM

It is within the minutes that we find peace

Lady Labyrinth
Date: 9/9/2020 3:17:00 PM

It's acknowledged as a "quiet acceptance"....and we move on.