Unconstrained fear, fearless presence
Oh tainted one; venomous art thou
Thy lovely rose of death! Hark!
For unto us doth thy mouth decree.
Sinless peonage un-succumbed by fear
Whose spirit doth beguile me
To the depths of ageless atonement
For the sacrificial rites of passage
That only thee could atone
Only thy presence doth cast away
Only your love doth lift
The pilgrims forward
For unbeknownst to me is the
Forwardness of the law of your voice
Which calls to me
I hear the blows being dealt
And am no longer a man in twain
Forgiven by her whose slaves are
No longer amid the crying
Lofty angels smile at the babe
Who knows no fear
The child hears the only true voice;
The voice from within.
The world negates and socially smothers
The only true wisdom;
The un-teachable wisdom
Which is not searched for, but found
Echoes search for the endless reverberation
Yet these waves no longer crash to shore
The sands have filtered through
The rutty grips of earthly wages and rages
Of war, feast and famine
Our deafening cries of silence are
Held mute before the groaning masses;
An ever throbbing, ever ebbing flow
Of bloodless passions continually
Usurps our mindless questions
Of our utopian societies gathered
And scattered in one accord for
The patriarch monarchy whose quest
Is to quench the thirsting need
So speak oh Truth!
Break down the walls of scorn!
Speak so the bellowing of the
Becomes a barrier between the bewitched
And those who wish to be rich.
Speak so I too can feel alive once more.
I too can dwell in the most high place -
The nirvana of the nebulous one.