PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

when we left the empty hearted womb

without sense of direction

a sharpened morning flickers





with relentless but silent

observation



reincarnated musing  

words scribbled and shredded altogether truthful

tolerate the surprise find a path to disquiet the darkness



lights twinkling rippling

like candles sigh

vistas of mystery

discerned

a space within

reach

involving blue distance

that infiltrate insistence

with perspective appearance



first spark

then ignition

then recognition

naked blaze

as faith and desire gaze

everything forgotten while in the grasp of revelation





with an equation of light

that emits beams that revolve around glory

in the vestiges of what we sustain