The Power of Words

Spilling verses as if they were a life line Thinly hanging on In air Hoping they go Somewhere Reaching Teaching If not Preaching A truth To life Giving meaning to Always becoming a path To our feet Defying mere physics Like walking on water. Inking my way past Adversity, while attempting to hold onto Sanity in the midst of human travesty Man made catastrophes by ego's Pride. Let it be so and so Traveling words More thunderous Than dreams do allow Spilling soul and fire Flaming paths of Prayer into the Ether Burning insence Catching the nostrils Of God Himself or Herself Raising attention to Angels and Demons Hear I am Here we are Racing time, in attempts To move mountains from here to there On Ledges where Death no longer Stands, But stanza and sonnet command Life is Eternal from mouth to Hand Affirming Our Generation As a Genesis without Nemesis. Reflecting in the Mirror dimly is Me, a word The world has known Thee a time or two Casting spells In rhyme and form Where logos fluidly And fluently Speaks to Universe And Word, Faithfully Becomes Will 9x's and The poet's verses Declare projected Prophecies. Thus the word is done From soul With the power Of Divine Expectations Mystical ,but clear to Listening Ears Piercing bone and marrow Awakening what was once feeble In many. May we now speak With the tongues of Gods Into unknown tomorrows Beautiful Order Words Into a world filled With The Hope of Love A solid fruition Human Ascension Into never ending Light As plain as sight beyond sight. Kevin Guru©2017 The Power of Words