Wednesday, March 16, 2011

Updates From Another World Pt. 3

1/25/2011
The Circle
Mortoch The Hobbit
Liberos meos insanum amo. 

Summer wanders thru
green grass covered meadows,
pausing to admire it's frothy brethren,
sailing ships, pirates, and animals of every kind,
racing endlessly across sun filled heights
to the horizons never reached.

Summer ages into Fall,
leaves changing to colors beautiful to behold
sunburst oranges, reds, and flame lit golds,
before they slide gently to the arms
of the mother earth as she
welcomes them home, with tears of joy.

Fall dodders to winter
knowing the end comes near,
the cold grasp of finality looms,
and with it inescapable fear
of the nothingness that is to come,
hope held in the promise of spring.

Spring screams forth
from the death of winter,
crying tears of joy to be free from
the soul searing cold tomb of winter
we welcome the newly reborn to our bosoms
with mind numbing tear drenched ecstasy.
2/13/2011
Dianne

She knows me and still she loves me,
She allows me to be that
which she knows me to be,
and still she loves me.

When I need it she pushes me
to be that which she knows I can be,
when I myself do not know
and still she loves me.

I can talk to her
about those things
no one else can know
and still she loves me.

So when you ask why I love her
and how I knew we should marry,
I will answer simply and say,
because she loves me.

Introspection
I stare into the face of the enlightened
I wonder, nay, I scream from my depths
what do you know, how do you know it
and why won't you share with me
those secrets that will set me free.

Free from the demons that haunt
and taunt, jeer and torment my mind
with questions that have no answers.
Why am I here? Where am I going?
Will I return? WHY CAN”T I KNOW?

Damnation, if I fail to reason the right answers
from claimed guidance where none exists,
benevolence shouted from pulpits,
mixed with threats of horrible violence
mixed with promises of wonderful bliss.

Give HIM all your money while
trusting HE will not let you fall,
ignore the fallen you see around you,
those down trodden masses are not of HIM,
though HE claims all creatures great and small.

I wish to know how HE
can claim everything when WE
who are HIS image need HER
to create anything that can last
until the earth no longer exists.

All that I seek is the peace
that comes from understanding
the meaning of it all that I might
have my face shine with the calmness
and freedom of all those faces on all those the walls.

Mortoch
3/12/2011

 

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