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Tree of Life (Poem)
I will not be rob of the gift of life
Led by non sense is blind faith
Least we all fall or fade in an eternal void of emptiness
(My God is real, and reveals)
So Tis is for those who persuade with illusions
Like pits of flames for those without flesh or nerve
Or like milky way rivers that lead unto golden gateways upon the clouds
We are in Gods Imagined- Nation
Animated creatures requiring shade to provide reference unto de light
And beauty to the blessed
For earth is the realm of pleasure, or otherwise
Dwelling about in an infinite solar solace
So recognize within your lofty imagination
Depart for a while from your earthly image
Witness life within its eternal memory before creation
Spirit dwelling everlastingly
Just dwelling in unlimited freedoms of space
Abundant soundlessness
No definition, even to peace
Unless thought is sound
Oh profound was the day of creation
The moment when matters began to evolve
And Measured
Like lightening became the language
And thunderous was its sounds
Mighty bangs, Mighty booms
And Wild Crackles like lose electric lines becoming rhythmus heart beats
Much like these words
Transmitting from within de light full rhymes
Sophisticatedly divinely structures
God founded the bride earth
For he was the groom
She was indeed an immaculate conception
Born to be the womb of the universe
And from the sun light born within her solace
The seeds spawned were watered
As stone liquefied
Becoming a heavenly haven to us
Thus, we are the result of his seed, little celestial beings
Which means we’ve been bestowed life inside the majestic realm of flesh?
Like an ancient spy in the night
Sent…